Erin

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The movement caused her baggy T-shirt to ride up, exposing her bare narrow waist for a brief moment. Ollie felt like a Victorian lord who’d gotten a glimpse of an ankle for the first time.
Erin
Dying. I love him.
The Scent of Us: Part One (The Bond Dissolution Omegaverse, #1)
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