Alisha Buchanan

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dreamed about. I looked at Mei, her face illuminated by the light of the moon and candle flames, and I found I had no fuckin’ words to express that kinda joy. So, I kissed her. The kinda kiss that could swallow you whole. The kinda kiss you felt in your toes, the warmth of it meltin’ your spine and burnin’ through your throat ’til you felt like you were on fuckin’ fire.
Caution to the Wind (The Fallen Men, #7)
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