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He chose that moment to slide another piece of prime rib into his mouth, and seriously…even his chewing was turning me on. He swallowed and leaned in closer. “So we can wait a little bit longer.” I was dead. I literally flopped back into my seat, like a sulking brat, while he laughed at me.
The Pucking Wrong Number (Pucking Wrong, #1)
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