Leandra Parsons

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“God, Juni.” He breathed his words against my mouth while sliding his fingers down my jaw to grip my chin. “Please don’t make me go that long without kissing you ever again.” “Ever again, huh?” “Ever.” He brushed his lips over mine once. “Again.” And then once more before asking huskily, “Did you like your present?”
Alive at Night (Wildflower, #1)
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