His Mistress By Morning
- Rhonda Jones Mcintoshhas quoted7 years ago
“Good heavens!” she cried, struggling to escape his grasp, to wiggle free of this wretched tangle even as he pulled her further under the covers and rolled atop her, covering her with his, dare she say it, naked body.
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