The Devil You Know (The Grumpy Devils, #3)

by Elizabeth O'Roark

He’s a man who always wants something from you, a man incapable of a genuine gesture. If he gives you a gift, a smile, a compliment…rest assured he is about to ask for far more in exchange.

His vindictiveness has left me such an oversexed mess that I can barely walk a straight line,

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He rises and comes to my side of the desk, where he then kneels beside my foot and picks it up in his hand, his thumb sliding slowly over the arch.

Does this man have a foot fetish?

I love him so fucking much it terrifies me.

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