Allison Carr

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My thumb slides between her jean-clad ass cheek and the wooden seat. I’m not copping a feel. I’m pulling her closer. She doesn’t protest. And I don’t stop until my knees are touching the outside of her thigh. It’s unnecessary.
Allison Carr
Melting
Mountain Daddy (Mountain Men, #2)
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