Hayley

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Sierra’s bright smile dances through my head, grabbing at both my chest and my groin. She would tell me to grow the hell up if she saw me right now. Her smile would be there, though, teasing and distracting me. I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off of her, seeing her in my domain, having her watch me do what I love.
Craving the Player (Amateurs in Love, #1)
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