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He was trembling on top of me, so I eased my hands down his body firmly and held him to me. He shuddered and acted as if he was trying to set up camp under my skin. As if he didn’t already have a permanent residence there. “Please don’t regret this,” he begged.
Collision of Winters (Hillcroft Group, #4)
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