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and I’m pushing my fingertips down the side of his pants, because I want to, and this is what’s happening, I think. Simon growls and lifts up off of me. “I’m sorry—” I say immediately, sitting up. But Simon is pushing his jersey boxer briefs down,
Any Way the Wind Blows (Simon Snow, #3)
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