The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intens — Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
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The scent of him was subtle, beautifully fresh, and she couldn’t think clearly. No man had ever brought out these intense feelings in her. Chris Augustine was dangerous and she could get lost in his arms.

— Suzan Battah, Mad About the Boy
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