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Like Coffee

  • Amy Rasmussen
  • 23. nov. 2019
  • 1 min læsning

She tasted like coffee. Right now, with her lips pressed against his he didn't know why he'd hesitated. She thought she could hold back if she ever saw him again. But with one look he completely disarmed her. They didn't need to talk. They knew.

 
 
 

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