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His smile made me forget my name. I wanted to feel those laugh lines against my skin, wanted to lift my head from his chest when we were both covered in sweat and have him press a kiss to my forehead. “What do you say we mark it off one more time?” Mischief leaked into his smile, and I couldn’t hold mine back. “Where to next, my corrupter?”
The Perfect First (Fulton U, #1)
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