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Oh boy. His chest was smooth and warm and hard as stone, and she wanted to both touch and nibble. And lick. Could she pretty please lick?

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Jill Shalvis
Age: 55
Author
Novelist
Writer
the United States of America
Warm
Stones
Touch
Nibble
Please
Lick
Boys
Chest
Pretty
Chests
Wanted
Smooth
Hard
Stone

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