Ella Louise

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She let out a sigh of pleasure when I captured her mouth in a kiss. She tasted like sugar and strawberries, and when she slid her tongue against mine, my entire body reacted with instant, visceral need. Every time we kissed felt like the first fucking time. There was always another layer to unpeel.
The Striker (Gods of the Game, #1)
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