Shanice Wolfe

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I kissed her like she was the air I needed to breathe, and she clung to me, her hands squeezing my shoulders, legs tightly cinched around me like she was scared I’d disappear. My lips moved to her neck and I rocked my hips, grinding against her. “I could fuck you right here against the wall.” “Do it.” There was a challenge in her voice that I knew so well.
When the Stars Fall (Lost Stars, #1)
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