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Reaching up to grab the back of Xavi’s thigh, I gently tug him toward me and catch him when he jumps into my arms, wrapping his legs around my waist as I take my shirt off his face. He grins at me like I just hung the goddamn moon for him, and I grin back, holding him up with my arm under his ass while I pull on the back of Carter’s shirt.
Like You Hate Me (Hawthorne University #1)
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