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His tongue rolls along the inside of his cheek and he shrugs. “Guess I hadn’t found the right person to try it with.” “Well, look no further,” I tell him, still grinning, and it has a hesitant little smile pulling at his own lips. “Yeah. I’m starting to gather that.”
Playing Dirty (Leighton U, #4)
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