Nevaeh Bates

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Her eyes are a safe zone. Because if I were to let my gaze drift lower, I might let it linger on those insanely perky tits of hers, or the way the perspiration on her back runs down the channel of her spine, slipping beneath the band of her yoga pants and down to her juicy ass. And then I would have to stand here with a raging boner.
Joey (Chicago Ruthless, #2)
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