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Ваша оценкаWe sin as devils do. We love as angels do…
Theo
Wrenly Morgan.
Her name tasted like forbidden fruit on my tongue.
I didn’t know where she came from, and I didn’t care.
All that mattered was getting closer to her by any means necessary.
I watched her movements from the cage. She was a vision in a tight black dress that accentuated her curves. Raven hair spilled over her shoulders as she moved toward her seat in the front row. Her gray eyes flashed as she sat down beside a red-ha...
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