The idea I'd been toying with fully formed in my mind. "I'm plotting." "oh?" His mouth curved in a wicked grin. "Do Tell." Chapter 5 pg. 50
Sylvia DayYou think you can say a few words and end us? There is no end, Eva." he flattened me into the side of the car. I was pinned by six feet, two inches of violently aroused male.
Sylvia DaySometimes I wanted to believe something so badly, I deliberately manufactured excuses and ignored painful reality.
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