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“No, little lamb. I’m not going to kill you,” he said, his eyes roaming my face in the dark, making me feel his intentions like a fire held too close to flesh. “I’m going to keep you.”
Yes, little lamb, I’ll order your filthy books.
“What are you thinking?” she asked, her eyes crinkling on the edges with her curious smile. I squeezed her hips, a breathy laugh escaping my lips. “How thoroughly you’ve ruined me.”
“You say I stole you away. I say I set you free.”
