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Where the school idol and the suicidal baddie communicate through half-a-billion notes.
But remember, bourbon and blueberries don't mix.
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Where the school idol and the suicidal baddie communicate through half-a-billion notes.
But remember, bourbon and blueberries don't mix.
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"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?"
Daniel...