A Pessimist's Guide to Love (Heartsong, #2)
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“You’re my light,” I groan, biting at the sweep of her jawline. “My muse.” My tongue trails down her throat, nicking the tender skin. “My laughter.” Another thrust, and then another. My pace quickens, desire unfurling low and deep. “You’re mine.”
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