Nipple Sucker

Isabella’s POV

My jaw dropped.

Wait. She’s his mother?

Jace Salvador stood at the threshold of Display Room Two like sin in a tailored suit. His messy brown hair was tousled in that effortless I-just-woke-up-and-still-look-like-sex way. His sleeves were rolled up, forearms veined, watch gleaming....

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