Shayce Spencer

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Whiskey eyes flutter open and when her gaze settles on mine she smiles, tucking the blanket under her chin adorably but shutting her eyes once more, throwing her thigh over mine and tucking her foot under my leg. My life. My love… Has the coldest fucking feet.
Stutter. (Rayne-Moore University, #2)
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