Pound of Flesh
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Beast saw Beauty. And the hunt was on.A beast has just kicked down my front door.Hes massive, scarred, just out of prison and refuses to budge.Unless I go with him.Hes made it clear what he wantsmy untouched body beneath his giant, damaged one.If I run, hell hunt me down and take it.But when he slips and shows me his desperation Im no longer sure whether I want to run to him or away from him.Erótico / Romance
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