SteviPaige
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"Who the fuck do you think you are touching?!" A woman snarled her boot colliding with the young man's chest as she pulled her master into her arms protectively. The woman's miss-matched green eyes were narrowed, and she was shielding a beautiful teenage woman as delicate looking as a porcelain doll.
*** The picture of the woman on the book cover credits go to original artists all I could find was it's an image on a greeting card***