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So Anwen had taken the bracelet while Ryske was in the shower. Maybe because she knew if she asked for it that he’d never give it to her. But wearing the accessory would give credibility to her assertion that she was sleeping with Ryske. That was probably why she’d stolen it for her visit with Ophelia.
Harlow snagged the bullet that hung low on his chest. “You’re supposed to be holding this for me too.”
Cupping her breasts, he rubbed his thumbs over her n*****s. “I’ll hold anything you want, baby.”
“Seems like your hands are full, Crash,” she said, leaning in to kiss him. After a long battle of tongues, she eased back before he could step things up a notch. Bowing her head, she let her forehead rest on his chin. “I missed this… I feel so much stronger being close to you.”
He kissed
