Amelia Hamilton

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“What…” My question was a breathy croak as he released me, and I cleared my throat to try again. “Um, what…no one is here to see.” He just grinned and took his seat on the other side of the table, smug as a damn cat. “I know. I just like kissing you. So, what are we working on?”
Dear Reader (Devil's Backbone, #1)
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