Kalen is just a tad bit crass, “I already have, lass, and I freely admit I love to eff. And from the sounds you made last night, you do too. The question is, where we will ef next?” Kalen just spouts poetry, " ...my ***k is a loyal son of a ****h and only has eyes for you.” I liked this book, I loved Kalen.
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