Caroline Holt

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he moved one hand up to cup my throat and turn my head so he could speak against my parted, panting mouth. “Goddamn you, but yeah, I want you. Never want to stop fuckin’ this pretty, perfect cunt. You’re so fuckin’ dangerous ’cause you make me so fuckin’ weak, Rocky.”
Caution to the Wind (The Fallen Men, #7)
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