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I risked a peek at her and saw her studying a small piece of paper. She looked around and then raised her arms, letting them fall down and slap the outside of her thighs. I stifled a groan at the way her muscles jigged slightly and caused the flash of an image of how those thighs might quake if I were between them.
The Badge and the Bad Boy  (Redemption Ranch, #1)
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