Liza Broadaway

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And then I knew what he’d planned. To let me have him like this all night. To take and take because he thought he had nothing else to give. “No.” I wrenched my mouth from his. “Holden…” “Yes,” he whispered, his eyes suddenly shining. Pleading. “We have tonight and then you have to let me go.”
When You Come Back to Me (Lost Boys, #2)
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