Leandra Parsons

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One second, I was following those two creepy guys, and the next, I was pinned against a wall with Matthias’s hand covering my mouth.  My thighs press together as heat pools between my thighs at the memory of his fingers buried deep inside me. 
A Twisted Arrangement (Twisted Vows, #2)
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