Lydia

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“I would run away from anything Elysean, too, for the rest of my life with you, if you let me.” I laughed. “I might…if you’re a good boy.” The second I said those words, Shade pushed me down on the bed and was on top of me, settling between my legs. “Then I’ll just have to get to work right away to convince you that I am,” he teased, tickling me with kisses all over my neck. “Probably. I’m warning you, though—it’s very hard work,” I said, and his hands closed tightly around my hips, fingers digging into my skin. My laughter turned to a moan as if by magic. “That’s okay. I’m a very hard-working ...more
The Elysean Illusion (The Holy Bloodlines, #3)
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