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If she__ thought cutting ties with Galen would help her get on with her life, Harper knew that after today, she__ never, ever get him out of her system. He was a drug she couldn__ kick, an addiction she was willing to die for. And as he drew her clit into his mouth and sucked gently, Harper reasoned that there were much, much worse ways to die.
Mandy Baxter One Night More
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If she__ thought cutting ties with Galen would help her get on with her life, Harper knew that after today, she__ never, ever get him out of her system. He was a drug she couldn__ kick, an addiction she was willing to die for. And as he drew her clit into his mouth and sucked gently, Harper reasoned that there were much, much worse ways to die.

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