Bethany Hall

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His dirty blonde hair is fanned out across the pillow, eyelashes fluttering against his cheek as he sleeps. Propped up on my elbow, I gaze down at him. White hot desire floods my system; the wanting is so strong, I can hardly breathe around it.
Shots on Net (SCU Hockey, #1)
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