YourSweetLuv turned savage. Lesley distantly recalled that “Savage Love” was already taken as a name, but that thought was one brief synapse between the walls that collided around him. He hadn’t time to say “wait” or “stop” when the smooth, rumpled walls slammed into him again, and again, and again.

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