Leandra Parsons

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“If you think I’m going to believe you without proof, then you should clearly go back to law school.” “You always want fucking proof.” My expression shifted to match hers. “I’ll give you proof.” Enough fucking around. While keeping my pace with my finger, I flicked my tongue repeatedly over her pussy, making sure to only graze the spot where she really wanted it. Simultaneously, I brushed my fingertips over her stomach, raising goose bumps on her skin.
Alive at Night (Wildflower, #1)
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