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He wraps a hand around my throat and pushes me so my back is pinned to the leather seat. His woodsy scent rushes into my lungs and it’s all I can breathe. His presence is all I can see. His touch is all I can feel. I love it when he does that.
Rise of a Queen (Kingdom Duet, #2)
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