Ann Pikulinski

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They didn’t talk much, and they didn’t touch at all, but she somehow felt as close to him as she had in bed the night before. When she’d cried, and he’d pulled her close. And—in one of the sweetest things a man had ever said to her—had offered to leave the room if she’d wanted him to. That had only made her want to burrow herself even tighter into his chest.
While We Were Dating (The Wedding Date, #6)
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