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She blew out a breath between gritted teeth. “Sometimes I really want to”—a frustrated sound—“bite you!” He froze. “I might let you.” “I won’t do it if you’d enjoy it.

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Nalini Singh
Age: 79
Born: 1945
Born: February 17
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