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“No.” I turned to face him. My tentacle coiled around his forearm, wrapping us together. “When it touched you, it activated my mate response. I—I almost came, right there on the spot. In front of you, in front of everyone. It was completely unexpected.” My voice wavered. “Reece Rollins, you are my mate.”
Tentacles & Triathlons (Leviathan Fitness, #2)
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