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And then…he blew me a kiss. A fucking kiss. One that had fans squealing all around me. I was immediately jealous of them seeing it. An insane part of me wanted to snatch it out of the air so that no one else could claim it for themselves.
The Pucking Wrong Date (Pucking Wrong, #3)
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