Rebecca Klein

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“Then why weren’t we wearing clothes?” A smile slowly tugged at the corners of his mouth. His expression resembled that of an immensely pleased yet smug male. “Because you ripped mine off like a hell beast in heat.” I shot him a dirty look. He blew out a breath that almost sounded like a laugh.
Kingdom of the Wicked (Kingdom of the Wicked, #1)
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