Leandra Parsons

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“Ethan, please,” I mumbled, half-delirious from the sensation of his hands and mouth on me. “What do you want, baby?” he rumbled. “You need to tell me exactly. Nothing is going to happen until I hear the words from your pretty mouth.”
Forced Proximity (Bluebell House Duet, #1)
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