M.A. Mashburn

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She looked around with no small amount of awe as the prince’s lips bent up in a grin and he discarded his boots. Though she’d seen—and touched—more of Grimm than his bare feet, something about the gesture was intimate enough that she felt it in every inch of her body.
M.A. Mashburn
Girly pop feet of all things
Autumn of the Grimoire (Sisters Solstice, #1)
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