Emelie Thydén

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“Are you okay, Miss Cheyenne?” Mariah blinked at me. “You’re, like, breathing really hard.” “Um. I’m fine. I was just . . . thinking about something.” Before I could stop myself, I fucking glanced at Cole’s crotch. And he saw me do it.
Make Me Yours (Bellamy Creek, #2)
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