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“Sure thing, Little Lamb,” I crooned, licking her neck, taking a fist full of her hair, and angling her throat. “Just as soon as you admit it.”  Her eyes were daggers as she spat at me. I widened my eyes in surprise.
Twist Me (Asylum Devils #1)
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