I want no blood from you--not until we're both sweaty and naked and you're screaming my name. — Nalini Singh, Angels' Pawn
I want no blood from you--not until we're both sweaty and naked and you're screaming my name. — Nalini Singh, Angels' Pawn
I want no blood from you--not until we're both sweaty and naked and you're screaming my name. — Nalini Singh, Angels' Pawn
I want no blood from you--not until we're both sweaty and naked and you're screaming my name. — Nalini Singh, Angels' Pawn
I want no blood from you--not until we're both sweaty and naked and you're screaming my name. — Nalini Singh, Angels' Pawn
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I want no blood from you--not until we're both sweaty and naked and you're screaming my name.

— Nalini Singh, Angels' Pawn
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