Alisha Buchanan

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“Mine. Only mine. I don’t want anyone to see you but me.” “Amo,” Greta began but I silenced her with another kiss before I lowered my head and snatched one nipple between my lips, sucking sharply then whispered. “Mine.” I sank to my knees and left kisses on every inch of her belly then lower. “Mine.”
By Fate I Conquer (Sins of the Fathers, #4)
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