Leandra Parsons

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“Juni,” I said, “are you ready for me to ask you out?” Her fuck-me eyes vanished, and she lifted one shoulder with a shy expression instead. “I suppose it wouldn’t hurt for you to ask, would it?” I smiled. “I’ll keep that in mind.”
Alive at Night (Wildflower, #1)
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