Ashley Meyer

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The moment our lips meet, it’s like lightning crashes through me, sharp and all-consuming. My whole body aches with need. I’m an ember reigniting, and he’s the oxygen in my lungs, fueling me, fanning the spark until I’m a full-blown inferno, ready to devour everything in my path.
Don't Make Me Beg (Ashford Falls, #2)
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