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“Excuse me, I’m sorry, but this area is off limits to—” Jessie grabbed Harmony by the collar hard and yanked her into a kiss. Their lips met, smoldering, a rush of animal heat that flushed Harmony’s face beet red and poured downward from there, a shivering waterfall of warmth that made her toes curl. It was over as soon as it began, Jessie breaking the kiss to smile awkwardly at the new nurse who stood in the doorway.
Snake Oil Bullet (Harmony Black, #8)
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