Desiree

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“What are you doing?” I screech indignantly. “You faked your pleasure,” he grumbles, and then he spanks my ass again. I cry out, and while it’s not overly painful, his hand is large enough that the strike stings the entire cheek. “Vow to me now, you will never fake it again.”
Goldfinch (The Plated Prisoner, #6)
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