Leandra Parsons

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I drift over to the floggers and whips hanging neatly along the wall, touching the braided leather. “Oooooh.” I spin to face him, heart pounding. “Pants down. Bend over the bench. I need to punish you for being so bad.”
Ignite (Beneath the Blaze #2)
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