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“You’re driving me crazy.” His ragged words were barely louder than a whisper but wicked hot against her neck. And he didn’t sound cocky or so sure of himself now. He sounded completely at her mercy. Like he might just die if she stopped.” — Amy Andrews
You’re driving me crazy.” His ragged words were barely louder than a whisper but wicked hot against her neck.
And he didn’t sound cocky or so sure of himself now. He sounded completely at her mercy.
Like he might just die if she stopped.