Leandra Parsons

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My back arches against my will, my body completely ignoring my brain. When I don’t pull away like I should, he slides his hand down the curve of my hip, and his fingers brush the inside of my thigh, millimeters from where I need him most. 
A Tempting Arrangement (Twisted Vows, #1)
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