David put his pint glass down like it was poison. The clear amber beauty stared back at him with Again on its mind. She was already in his blood, swimming in his veins.

Author: Suzanne Stroh

David put his pint glass down like it was poison. The clear amber beauty stared back at him with <i>Again</i> on its mind. She was already in his blood, swimming in his veins. - Suzanne Stroh


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