Alejandra Gaviria

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She’s so tiny—delicate—but the way she holds me, her vanilla scent filling my nostrils, it’s like a blanket wrapping around my whole body. “Sorry, bro,” she says, her warm breath tickling my neck, “but you’re not getting rid of me that easily.”
Never Moving On (Never U, #1)
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