Maggie Roberts

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I’m so heated that I stand up, sending the kitchen chair flying, and stomp out of the kitchen entryway. But I only get four steps before smashing right into Smith’s chest. With just a look up into those stormy indigo eyes, I can tell he heard every word. He practically hauls me up by the waist, until my feet are barely skimming the floor, and holds me to him while he smashes his mouth to mine. The kiss is scorching, branding me from the inside out, and we’re fully making out in my childhood home hallway within three seconds. His large, steel erection presses into my belly, and I’m clinging to ...more
Love at First Fight
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