“Solo allora la sua bocca fu sulla mia. Sussultando, schiusi le mie. Sapeva di neve e di qualcosa di dolce e intenso, come il cioccolato. Ma non mi stava baciando. Hunter stava inspirando.”
Quote by Jennifer L. Armentrout
Book:Obsession
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