My Sweet Tormentor
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Last published Tue, Nov 20, 2012
Elodie Morris wasn’t planning on spending her Friday night alone, drinking in the middle of the park. And she certainly wasn’t expecting a figure from myths and legends to be her designated driver. Even more, she never believed in a million years that her designated driver would then lean over and give her a goodnight bite. But when her world is flipped upside down, the only thing she can do is hold on.
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