Katie Howell

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My hand slid under the table, cruising up her leg until I found a sensitive spot on her thigh. "Jay!" she hissed, leaning into me. "What are you doing?" "Finding a warm place for my hand." I nuzzled her neck. "It's cold, rainbow."
Knot My Type (All Access, #1)
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