Neshaisabookworm’s Book Review

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There was the way, at night, we started at opposite sides of the bed, yet somehow, by morning, I was always in the middle, and my feet were on his calves, and though I knew he liked his space, he didn’t jerk away when he woke up in the morning like I’d scalded him.
Filthy Rich (The Five Points' Mob Collection, #2)
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