Brittany Cope

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“Please. I speak fluent fuckboy.” I flutter my eyelashes at him and he rolls his eyes before pressing his hands against his mouth and blowing on them. I’m guessing he’s regretting following me outside without a coat. The lengths guys will go to when they think there’s potential for a hookup.
The Worst Kept Secret (Secrets, #2)
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