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I let out a tight laugh at her determined but playful expression. “You’re going to fucking kill me, you know that?” Her pretty mouth twists into a happy smile, and I slide my boxers off. My cock springs free, hard and dripping pre-cum, and the first brush of her fingers against my bare skin has my hips jerking off the bed.
The Wingman (Vancouver Storm, #3)
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