Leandra Parsons

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Something dirty, I’ll bet.” Brodie. Shit. Now I was thinking about his kiss and whether it was a one-off. What would he do if I leaned in right now and⁠— “Shut up,” Andrew hissed from my other side. “Some of us don’t have an automatic passing grade in this class.”
Forced Proximity (Bluebell House Duet, #1)
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