In the last installment of Summer Seduction
In the first installment of Summer Seduction
The sky was just starting to lighten when I slipped out of Brandon’s bed. I dressed quietly, kissed his bare shoulder, and made my way back across the yard. By the time I stepped through our back door, it was a little after five. I hoped Jeremy would still be asleep.
He wasn’t.
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