In the last installment of Summer Seduction
In the first installment of Summer Seduction
Morning light filtered softly through the curtains of Brandon’s bedroom. I woke up with his head resting on my chest, his arm draped possessively across my waist, and for a moment, the world felt perfectly still.
No sneaking. No fear of footsteps.
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