natalie clarice

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I flip my wrist at him then use the hand to brush my hair on one side behind my back, making it easier to stare at my breasts. “I swear to fuck, woman—” Andre says in my ear, but I ignore him. He’ll be more fun tonight if he gets mad now anyway.
The Fall of Bradley Reed (Seasons of Revenge, #3)
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