Cass

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He turned his head and placed soft, lingering kisses over the inside of first one thigh and then the other, and she thought she heard him whisper, “Good girl,” at her knee, before he lowered her skirts and smoothed them down her legs.
Cass
THE GOOD GIRL OH I'M DECEASED
Bombshell (Hell's Belles, #1)
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