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Wrong Room
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Complete, First published Jun 07
Mature
A little tipsy and flushed with desire, Gracie crept into her boyfriend's room late at night, intent on giving him a wake-up call he'd never forget.

Everything was perfect.

The warmth. The touch. The low, hungry sounds in the dark.

It felt so right... until it didn't.

Until a voice-deeper, rougher, achingly familiar-broke through the haze.

But by then, it was far too late.

Because her boyfriend's father was already buried too deep.

One dark room.
One forbidden man.
And one mistake that felt far too good to stop.

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