Naima

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Justine bites her lip. It’s brief, but enough to leave it flushed with color. “What if I want too much?” “No woman’s accused me of ever giving her too little.” I pocket my keys, then pop the driver’s side door open. “So why don’t you test that?”
Love Kills Twice (Fatal Fidelity #1)
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