Adrienne

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He'd only just stepped inside, no farther. Not at all pushy. He would take coaxing to flirt with. I turned and flounced down onto the chaise, aware my robe would flash skin for him to admire, and this time, I was the one patting the cushion.
The Company of Fiends (Tempting Monsters, #2)
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