Mattisyn Bartley

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“I can’t promise you both of those things,” he says. My mouth is dust dry. “You want to kidnap me?” He shakes his head. “No, darling, I won’t kidnap you.” Heat rushes through me. “You want to…tie me up?” I whisper.
Westin (The Sovereign Mountain, #2)
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