The cold side of her warm heart

Perfect Darkness
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His lips worked over her jaw, down her neck. He pressed them hotly against her scars. Her need pulsed behind her eyelids, called out with every beat that brought her blood pounding through her veins, calling to him. www.oliviastocum.com
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