Candice

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My cheeks heated under his intense stare and it took every ounce of restraint I had not to lurch forward and lick his face off. Those dimples had been my undoing on more than one occasion, and that certainly hadn’t changed since the last time I’d seen him, regardless of Odin’s warnings. Get it the fuck together, Jemma. Seriously. Trace’s life depended on it, and I couldn’t allow myself to forget
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