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“Sure, deathtrap. Whatever helps you sleep at night.” He pulled me into him and kissed me softly on the lips, massaging his fingers up the back of my neck as he did. The metallic tang of blood flooded my mouth, and I unintentionally let out a tiny moan, causing him to smirk against me. “I love it when you make that sound,”
Deathtrap (Murder and Mayhem #1)
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