Becca Sabala

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Grabbing his hand, I turn it over and lick his tattoo. “I will be your damn doggie on a chain. I will give you control over my body in order to bring your mind a semblance of peace. But I’m done letting you run away from me. From us.”
Grave Dissonance (Rhythm and Tempo, #3)
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