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“You were the one that wanted this,” I whispered.  “Yes,” he said, his voice sultry and soft. “Your scent makes me want to bend you over and rut you, little thief. Normally, I’d just slit your throat, but I can’t bring myself to do it.”
Thieves and Monsters (Three Fates Mafia, #1)
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