Jurnee

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Clenching my eyes shut, I said, “Guess I ended up at the whorehouse after all.” Still seated deep within me, he leaned over and ardently kissed between my shoulder blades. “Flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone. Never my whore, forever my woman.”
King of Flesh and Bone (The Pale Court, #1)
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