...he was muttering my name over and over. Gin, Gin, Gin. Like it was some sort of prayer—or a curse. Sexiest damn thing I’d ever heard.

Author: Jennifer Estep

...he was muttering my name over and over. <i>Gin, Gin, Gin.</i> Like it was some sort of prayer—or a curse. Sexiest damn thing I’d ever heard. - Jennifer Estep



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