IM5 Is A Pack?
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  • مقروء 53,083
  • صوت 2,049
  • أجزاء 41
  • الوقت 6h 4m
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"What is wrong with you?" I yelled at him, taking a step closer. 

His angry filled, rimmed with black eyeliner, blue eyes bore into me. He, roughly, ran his hand through his blonde hair and growled. 

Next thing I know, his mouth is on my neck.
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First book in the series (Completed)
Second Book: Rapattoni Twins (Completed)
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