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“Fuck that,” Dylan mouthed noiselessly over Gravity’s head, enunciating each vowel between those luscious lips of hers. “There’s my delicate flower.” I smirked mockingly, trying to swallow down the cue ball of hysteria wedged in my throat. Bruce Marshall thought my best friend’s baby sister and I were together. It didn’t take a genius to see he’d gotten a hard-on at the idea. Me. A family man. Accounted for. The first sign of interest from him so far. Which meant the charade must continue. I couldn’t blow this chance. “I’m not pretending to be your fiancée, Rhyland,” Dylan clarified. “Just…” I ...more
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