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His voice was low and rough … “What about you? Do you like bad boys?” “There’s definitely appeal,” she breathed. “Good,” He bent and clipped her earlobe with his teeth … “Because they don’t come badder than me.

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Larissa Ione
Age: 42
Born: 1982
Born: August 12
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Oregon
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Sydney Croft
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