No.
I forced myself to breathe.
“I what, Evie?” His voice was a whisper now, a taunt, laced with the kind of arrogance that came from knowing he was every woman’s goddamn fantasy.
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No.
I forced myself to breathe.
“I what, Evie?” His voice was a whisper now, a taunt, laced with the kind of arrogance that came from knowing he was every woman’s goddamn fantasy.