Katie Thayer

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Lennox stepped forward, plucking the hat from my head and setting it on her own. “Isn't there a rule about this?" "You know there is," I said through gritted teeth. I struggled just I had at the bar when she'd done the same damn thing, wanting to pull her into the shadows and have my way with her. She smiled. "What would you say about being a little reckless, huh? How does that sound?” “What’d you have in mind?” Her smile was infectious, and I knew I was fucking done for. “Were you all talk earlier?” “Fuck no,” I growled. One of my hands landed on her hip as the other wound in her hair, ...more
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