Jasmine

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No wonder Renwick drank this stuff. Her eyes started to roll back as sweeping waves of warmth coursed through her. “No!” She was snapped out of it by two strong hands grabbing either side of her face. Renwick’s eyes blazed at her. “You have to fight it, Rua. It will pull you under too quickly.” His voice dropped into a worried whisper as he pressed his forehead to hers. “Stay awake, please.” That delicious tingling warmth spread down her body. Her lips parted and her eyes closed. Renwick jolted her back, shaking her head as his fingers clenched her face tighter. “Fight it, Rua. I can’t lose ...more
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