theresa goodwin

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A little whimper escaped me, and I stepped out of the dress, spreading my legs. “No.” His tone was sharp, and he backed away from me. “That’s breaking a rule, princess.” He began to unbuckle his belt. “You don’t move unless I tell you to. But I can help you remember to obey.”
Tease (Cloverleigh Farms, #8)
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