No!” I push him away from me. “You’re not manipulating me with your delicious Godliness!”
He grins that roguish grin. “You think I’m a God?”
I huff, turning back to the mirror. His head is expanding at a rate so fast, I might be forced to jump out the bathroom window before I’m squashed against a wall.

Autor: Jodi Ellen Malpas

No!” I push him away from me. “You’re not manipulating me with your delicious Godliness!”<br />He grins that roguish grin. “You think I’m a God?”<br />I huff, turning back to the mirror. His head is expanding at a rate so fast, I might be forced to jump out the bathroom window before I’m squashed against a wall. - Jodi Ellen Malpas




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