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Imagining him sitting there alone every evening under that furry throw blanket he had slung over the arm of the sofa had me drawing him into my arms and kissing the life out of him. Each kiss was a promise that he’d never have to spend another evening alone now that I have him in my life.
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The Gentleman (Carver Brothers Book 1)
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