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Foul Blood

I should look away, but like a train wreck, I watch as Rory’s breasts press against the glass of her and Finley’s shared bedroom. She is a curvaceous goddess that I want to make mine.

She isn’t mine yet.

She is Finley’s.

The forgotten cigarette burns my fingers when Rory’s gaze traps my eyes. She...

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