Leandra Parsons

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Silas there, fists clenched by my side in an attempt to hide my nerves. Whatever he’s going to say and whatever he’s going to do, I can⁠— He pounces, his mouth slanting over mine with a hunger I’ve never experienced from him before. I moan when he thrusts his tongue into my mouth, enjoying how desperate and sloppy this is. Teeth clash against teeth, and I only regain my senses when he slaps my ass. “Fuckin’ hell, Blaine,” he groans, hands groping me and pulling our bodies flush, pressing his obvious erection against mine. “What was that?” “I–I’m sorry,” I stutter, still a bit shocked that I’m ...more
Hateful Love (King of Aces #1)
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