All I can say is oh Lordy, Lordy, "dragging my teeth across her collarbone I declare, “Darlin' I'm goin' in just like this. You've seen my medical records. You know I'm good." Sometimes a little fun before business keeps things on track, "after another chaste kiss, I wiggle my d*** back into my pants. “We should probably grab those peaches. Ever picked 'em before?" And what's a Havoc book without seeing the other boys, or really Glove, "my truck is like my women. I don't like sharin'.” Hopping in, I buckle my seatbelt and look at him in disgust at what's blaring through the speakers. “Really Glove? Beyoncé?" I loved this book I love these boys.
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