Leandra Parsons

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“You’re staring.” She says it without opening her eyes.  “I can’t help it.” I step closer, not wanting to break her blissful moment but not wanting to stay away.  Her smile widens, and she tilts her head back, peering up at me. “Give me a push?”
A Twisted Arrangement (Twisted Vows, #2)
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