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We played way too late into the night until the entire event devolved into Reyes and I strategizing less and flirting more. Every scorching gaze sent shivers down my spine. Every time he licked his lips, I warmed in places tucked into unmentionables. Osh told us to get a room. Garrett offered the use of his if we’d just leave. And Ubie suggested we get a hotel room somewhere far away. Like China.
Summoned to Thirteenth Grave (Charley Davidson, #13)
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