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SAVANNA
If I closed my eyes, I could still feel the sting of Dante’s punishment on my ass and hear him chastising me. “You’re not to run away and hide from me again, princess!”
Dante was hot.
Every single thing about him made me feel like I was standing next to an electric heater.
I’d never been with a man like him before.
Even the scent of him got me worked up. Like it was specially blended, designed to get my p***y pulsing.
I inhaled him like he was oxygen and I’d just surfaced from a tankless, deep, underwater dive.
And damnit if he weren’t right. I felt secure when he was around.
It didn’t make me feel any better about jeopardizing his election with the drama in my life. No matter how much I wanted to be in his.
My time as a stand-in fiancée would be over soon.
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