Leandra Parsons

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It's a quick, soft, warm kiss, and it shocks me so much that I sort of gasp against his mouth, and then I try to back up, but the tub’s behind me. He’s all wide eyes. His parted lips— I kiss them again—fast and hard—and then I kiss his damp cheek. His big shoulders tremble. My whole body is misfiring. I don't want to do this in somebody's bathroom.
Wrath (Sinful Secrets, #4)
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