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Stop this… I need to stop this, but I can’t stop tasting her. A soft noise slips from her throat, and she holds me, lips chasing mine. How has she managed to destroy my will, to wrap me around her finger this way? Releasing her ass, I grip her arms, obeying my screaming brain and stopping us. “Goodnight, Reanna. Go to sleep now.” Her eyes shimmer with joy, and she nods, turning away from me and stepping through the screen door. “Sweet dreams, professor.” She’s gone, and I glance around the empty parking lot. Shit. Anybody could be out there watching. I lift my hand to slide my hair off my ...more
Forbidden (Hamiltown Heat #4)
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