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“What are you thinking?” she asked, drawing my attention back to her hooded eyes. I took one deep breath, then another, hoping to steady my racing emotions. I couldn’t think of anything but the truth, which pounded in my veins with a rising urgency. “How much I want to kiss you.” The corners of her lips twitched upward, and her eyes gleamed with delight. “Then kiss me.”
Mated to the Gargoyle (Mated to the Monster)
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