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... And I had no clue where Logan was. All I knew was—I felt in heat. Again. Always in heat around Damien. Like a damn cat in mating season.
I’d just finished my work. The pizza had arrived over an hour ago, but my appetite was... elsewhere. I walked over to my boyfriend, who was half-lost in his computer screen, and pushed his swivel chair.
"Woah!" he yelped, jerking upright as I leaned in, hands aimed south. "Hey, stop that! That’s harassment, madam. I don’t care if you’re the Vice ...
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