Leandra Parsons

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Easy, girl. Get your head in the game. But instead of listening to my inner ramblings and pulling my gaze away, I find my gaze drop to his lips. Wrong move, again. His grin is sinful, and I can’t help but smile back. “Glad you made the right decision.”
Sweet Collide (Saints of Redville)
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