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“Why did you do that?” She touched her lips, and then frowned at me as I rocked back and forth on my heels and smirked. “You said I needed practise. The last time I kissed you, I went all in and bombed out, so I figured I had to start simple and work my way up to the big stuff.” Her brows knitted together as she took a step away from me. “Don’t use me, Colton. I’m not your plaything, so don’t make fun of me.” “Who says I’m playing?”
The Joker (The Soldiers of Anarchy #3)
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