Caroline Holt

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Cupping her ass, I lifted her. She let out a yelp as she wrapped her arms and legs around me. “What’re you—” Her words were cut off when I kissed her, working to keep her distracted so she didn’t talk herself out of slumming it with an undeserving bastard like me.
Finding Mayhem
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