I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give y — Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
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I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give you more pleasure than you can bear.

— Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter
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