melanie yang  𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅

34%
Flag icon
With my point made, I pulled my fingers free of her mouth and licked them off one by one. Her eyes followed the movements, and I started to feel my pants get wet where she was held against them.  Walking over to the door, I waved to the two shadows lurking inside. Now, her eyes became as wide as saucers.
Twist Me (Asylum Devils #1)
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview