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She runs a hand through her hair, which makes it spill over her shoulders like a silken cape. I resist the urge to grab some, pull her close and take her mouth. I don’t think I can stop if I start. There’s too much pent-up need ready to erupt.
The Ex I'd Love to Hate (The Lasker Brothers #3)
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