Kayla Driscoll

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“I got caught and fried once, baby cakes, I don’t plan on being caught twice. Especially now I have you to dance the dingo with.” I caught her chin. “Kiss me like the world’s about to end.” I leaned in, but she smacked my hand away like a little savage and my smile grew. “Are we about to play slapsy-fucksy?”
Wild Wolf (Darkmore Penitentiary, #4)
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