Jessica

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“Is that so?” Cal asked. He touched his lips to mine so fucking softly I could barely even register that we had touched. “Mhmm.” I breathed, and Cal’s hand tightened on the side of my face. “Do you?” “What?” “Have the hots for me?” he asked, holding me firmly in place.
The Mercenary and the Mortician (The Silent Hollow, #1)
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