Lauren Dun

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“Those two get off on bickering, I swear to God. It’s like foreplay to them.” I squinted. “Foreplay? What’s foreplay? I vaguely recall it might have something to do with sex, but . . .” April’s eyes closed. “Tell me about it.”
Unbreakable (Cloverleigh Farms, #4)
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