Lenna  Wright

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Without thinking, I took two steps into the room. Fuck. What I really wanted to do was run my fingers through her hair, and kiss the place just behind her jaw. And then, kiss a few dozen other places. Fuck. Me. All I did, though, was to place a single kiss the top of her head.
The Year We Fell Down (The Ivy Years, #1)
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