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Leandra Parsons

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His hand slid out from between my legs, making me shiver. Then he took my hand and pushed it between my legs. I tensed, unsure of his motive and acutely aware of the fact that I was dripping. I’d never been this wet. Savio guided my fingers along my folds, and
Twisted Hearts (The Camorra Chronicles, #5)
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