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I refuse to get heat stroke

I'll hold this up so you can put my T-shirt on

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So I came around back and used the key Nora used to keep outside

Crazed (Discreet Paperback) Acts of Manipulation I refuse to get heatBefore I can even exhale, he tosses his jacket on the floor and has me against the wall, with his lips and tongue all over mine. His hands hold my cheeks. The woodsy scent of his cologne makes my butterflies go crazy. But the look in his eyes, the one that has both danger and vulnerability in it, that's the final bullet to my plan. He's my quicksand. I'd happily drown in him forever. There's no pulling myself out. Instead of staying focused on my

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