High Flying Steele - Encore

[gilmoradict]

Aching ribs and groaning shoulder muscles were forgotten in the pressing connection of lips. Laura’s kiss possessed an urgency matching her white knuckled grasp of Steele’s suit coat. Her eyes drifted shut as Steele reached to bury his fingers in her hair. The terror both had felt in Laura’s fall from far above the circus ring was replaced with the

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[laura_holt_pi]

Wonderful!