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“If there was any uncertainty in your mind about where we stand, let me clear that up for you now.” He slows his thrusts, pulling out and then driving in hard, rattling my body with the force of his claim. “You are mine.” My hands slip on the desk, and my legs shake. “And I am yours.” And as I fall apart beneath his firm body, feeling him move inside of me, I know I’m exactly where I need to be. There’s no uncertainty now.
The Front Runner (Gold Rush Ranch, #3)
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