Simran Nagpal

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My lips twitch as I lean even closer, until I hear her breath hitch. Raising my finger, I bring it to her pale, creamy skin and ghost the rough pad of it along her collarbone, watching as her eyes squeeze shut like it’ll somehow make me disappear too.
The Bad Boy Rule (Hellcats Hockey #1)
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