It was like a mask had been pulled away from his face, uncovering a monster hidden beneath his friendly façade.
As he had kissed her neck, she could not repress the feeling she was a lamb making time with a wolf.
Danse Macabre (Night's Dream, #2)
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As he had kissed her neck, she could not repress the feeling she was a lamb making time with a wolf.
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