CHAPTER 8

My heart went into kick at my chest, air flow zero, and both of them laughed at this juncture.

"She remembers now, bro," Wells purred, and Thatch nodded.

"I see that too." Thatch stroked his finger down my throat, and he didn't stop until he thrust his knuckle into my cleavage. I swung elbows at h...

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