Leandra Parsons

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“I can’t believe I’m saying this,” I breathed. “But I like you, too.” Julian made a noise in the back of his throat, and I felt it everywhere. It reverberated into my body, making my skin tingle. I could become addicted to that sound, to that feeling. I slid back down until my feet were flat again, and Julian crushed us closer together. He extinguished the space between us in such a desperate, raw way that my breath vanished, and I suffocated on my sudden need for him.
Alive at Night (Wildflower, #1)
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