Kayla Pipkin

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“Um…Your smile has shades of sweet…It touches me with its heat…” Color floods into my cheeks as my tone becomes pitchy. “The smolder in your eyes…Encircles me with your lies. I am caged by your desire…” I falter for a moment, trying to remember the rest of what I’d sung. “Surrounded by its fire…Love burns as you conspire…it burns like fire.”
Indebted (The Premonition, #3)
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