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“Tell me if this is too forward," he said in a low voice that was surprisingly shaky, "but do you want to come---" "Yes," she answered, exhaling hot breath on his neck. He grinned and gave her hip a squeeze. "I must say, this has been the most pleasant surprise I could imagine." "You're not very imaginative, then." She gave him the flirty eyes. "Good thing I am.”

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Love Bites

This novel delves into the intricacies of romantic relationships, examining the joys and challenges that come with love and companionship. more

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