Monday, August 14, 2017

Collecting the Pieces by L.A. Fiore



Abel is quite the protective man, “what the eff?” Abel stood over me seething. “What the eff did you say to her?” There are times Abel makes no room for arguement, “I have a ***k between my legs, I effing drive.” I fell in love with this book, and Abel I cannot give that man enough praise.

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