P R Mercado

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“I wanted to see you tonight. I spent the entire time watching the clock.” Her breathing hitched. “Why?” “So I could do this.” Ruhn lifted her chin and kissed her. The mouth beneath the fire was soft, and warm, and opened for him. Flaming fingers twined through his hair, tugging him close, and Ruhn slid his arms around a slim, curving body, hands feeling her ample backside. Fuck yes.
House of Sky and Breath (Crescent City, #2)
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