Morgan Irvin

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I hesitated for one more moment, because this would change everything. After this moment, I could never go back to how it was. Whatever that meant for me, good or bad. A voice in my head told me to run away, to stop this mess before it began. But I was awfully tired of listening to it. “Ari. I want you to fuck me,” I said slowly.
The Pucking Wrong Guy (Pucking Wrong, #2)
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