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"My warrior," I murmured, reaching between us to trace my fingertips over his cheekbones and over his jaw. I was drawing my knees up to frame his hips when the inside of my thigh brushed fabric on his, just a strip, wrapped around the muscle.
The Company of Fiends (Tempting Monsters, #2)
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