Barb Gordon

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He cupped her jaw, squeezing her cheeks just a little to make her lips part, as he drew her closer. “Say. Urkot.” Callie’s brow creased, and her hands came up to grasp his arm. She looked into his eyes. “Urkot?” He purred and said in vrix, “My name sounds right in your voice, female.”
Bound (The Spider's Mate, #3)
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