Batool Zainab Suleman

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But I didn’t care… I wanted her soft, swollen lips to brush against mine, and her tongue to fill my mouth. I wanted to taste her. I wanted those steel-gray eyes looking up at me, and I wanted her smiling. I wanted her whispering my name against my skin. Seth… I wanted her… and I wanted her to want me.
Dirty Like Seth (Dirty, #3)
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