Micki Topham

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“Oh,” was all Dany had time to say as he pulled her close and pressed his lips down on hers. He smelled of sweat and salt and leather, and the iron studs on his jerkin dug into her naked breasts as he crushed her hard against him.
A Storm of Swords (A Song of Ice and Fire, #3)
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