Ashleigh

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“Morning, gorgeous.” She bites down on her lip and rolls her hips against my cock.  She peels off her tank top, and her perky breasts have me salivating. I tug my hands forward, only to have metal digging into my wrists.  “Zara.” I look up and find both of my arms cuffed to the bed. 
Detained (Beneath the Mask, #4)
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