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Never had I witnessed her in such a striking, undisguised manner as she was now. I needed to touch her. I shadowed in front of her and pushed her back against the wall. My bare chest rubbed against her thin T-shirt, and I shuddered, nearly crying out with joy at the feeling of touching her again.
What Did You Do? (Infatuated Fae, #2)
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