Leandra Parsons

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“Okay—” The words are not even out before he’s lowering my back to the cool counter. He leans down, kissing my stomach, circling my navel with his tongue as he slides my pants and underwear off at the same time. A shiver rolls through me, and I swallow hard, every sensation new to me. 
A Twisted Arrangement (Twisted Vows, #2)
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