Bailey Kuskoski

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She tightens her grip on my hand as I move to leave, and her eyes search mine, silently pleading with me to stay. Without hesitation, I nod and shed my clothes, climbing into bed beside her. She snuggles into my chest, her warm breath tickling my skin, and I wrap my arms around her, holding her close.
Fault Line (Coastal University #2)
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