The Mystery at Cherry Creek

The Mystery at Cherry Creek

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HIGHEST RANKING: #23 IN MATED "And have I told you about how much I love this?" He whispers darkly while dragging his finger agonizingly slow across my collar bone. I bite my lower lip and lean back against the wall, as I feel him start to begin a trail of hot torrid kisses along my collar bone. I wrapped my hand around the door handle, "I-I think that maybe we should meet up with the rest.."I pant out. I feel him cease the torture he was causing with his lips and I feel him smirk against me. He moves his head up to be able to fully look at me and right then I saw something beastly, "Why would I stop when I've only just begun devouring you?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Claire Lodge has always been the kind and giving sister that always followed the rules. When she follows her family move to a small town in Colorado the summer before she is off to college when, she stumbles upon what she thinks is going to be a great story to write about. What happens when the very ritual she begins to investigate is also what claims her? What else is lying in the shadows of this town waiting to be exposed?
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