Julie Hiltner

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My lips parted in a gasp as he plastered his chest against mine. I couldn’t keep my eyes open. His fingers tightened in the fabric of my t-shirt. So much for that kiss being a one-time thing. “Oh—” I whispered as his teeth grazed my earlobe. “Tell me to stop,” he murmured as he wrapped his hand around my thigh and drew it up around his hip. There was no way the mesh shorts he wore could hold back his erection.
100 Lifetimes of Us (The Romantics #1)
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