Poor girl,” I said, letting my eyes lock with hers for a moment before turning to face Cin again, weaving my hand possessively around his waist. “This is probably the first time she’s ever seen...
—Heather James
I don’t know if it was the cold sincerity in my voice or the shock of being straddled by a wild, mud covered woman, but he didn’t try to argue. “Give me your ring. Now.
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