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Pressed Between Floors
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Complete, First published May 30
Mature
Trapped in an elevator. Eight floors. One relentless man who can't wait to get her home.
What begins as a stolen moment turns into a full-blown frenzy of lust, power, and desperate need-up against walls, bent over handrails, and across every inch of their apartment.
She wanted to be wrecked. He gave her everything.
This is a filthy, unhinged love story that doesn't stop at climax,it ends in whispered I love you's, tender aftercare, and the kind of connection that leaves bruises... and devotion.
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