Kaja Salsman

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I turn and rise to my tiptoes to kiss his cheek. He sighs and grabs my hand. “I wish we could finish what we started in the kitchen,” he complains. “But instead, we’d better go greet your parents before they hunt us down.”
The Secret Fiancée (The Windsors, #5)
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