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I love you, I repeat to myself as I thrust inside her. I love you. My hips press into her soft thighs. I love you. Her hands pull me in for a searing kiss. As my orgasm blurs everything else in my mind, two words play on repeat. A silent, desperate plea. Love me.
Read Me (Forget the Past, #2)
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