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Hotter than Fire : A Bad Boy Erotica Short Story

"My turn," she said and let her hands slip down his abdomen to the fly of his jeans. Her fingers still shook and he could see it was slowing her progress, making her cupid bow lips twist in frustration. Whether she was nervous or full of anticipation, he didn't know, but he swept in and finished the job, ditching the jeans in a hurry...

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