Leandra Parsons

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My breath hitches because, damn, his touch feels so good. The soft caress sends my blood soaring, electricity crackling and racing through me, but when his face splits into a grin, I realize I must look like a happy pup being rubbed down by its owner, so I smack his hand away. He frowns, swinging his hands back and forth while singing his next words. “Aw, I almost had you purring.” “Fuck off,” I
Painful Love (Kings of Aces #2)
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