Desiree

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“Because...” I pant, eyes locking on him as I reach toward the ties of his pants, pulling them loose. Instead of being afraid of the whole damn world, I could make the whole damn world afraid of me. I sink my hand in and grab his cock at the same time that I say, “Because. We will be the villains for each other.” He grins. Slow, emphatic, licentious. “That’s exactly right.”
Glow (The Plated Prisoner, #4)
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