Megan Brielle

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“Thank you. I’m sorry for the inconvenience. I guess I’m just . . . clumsy.” Ugh. Gianna laughed. “You don’t have to lie. I saw Ace push you in.” I paused with my dress around my waist while I pulled the t-shirt on. “How many saw?” “Oh, mostly everyone.” Of course they did. I blew out a breath, shimmied the dress down my hips, and then pulled the shorts on.
The Sweetest Oblivion (Made, #1)
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