Brooke Williams

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“Will you take a nap with me?” “Take your shoes off, Aide,” she told him. “’K.” He shoved his Ferragamo loafers off, and they hit the floor one at a time. “Are you always this adorable when you drink?” she teased, tugging the blanket off the back of the couch to cover him.
The Worst Best Man
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