Liz Mullins

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His brows rose. “Hold on. I want to be super clear here. You’ve never had an orgasm?” Heat rushed up my neck, but I refused to look away. “Not with another person.” He scrubbed his hand down his face, the subtle rasp of his stubble shooting wet heat straight to my core. “You can’t tell me shit like that and not expect me to take it as a personal challenge.”
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