Allison Carr

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Whatever inclination I had to tell Gabriel to stop has faded from existence as I watch him drop to his knees on the hard concrete, his face at the perfect level. “You’re beautiful. Did you know that?” His fingertips prod, exposing everything that’s private and hidden. “So tight, so pink, so …” His mouth closes over me.
Gabriel Fallen (Empire Nightclub, #2)
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