Malachi & the Backslider
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Last published Mon, Mar 2, 2020
Arden is driven by one of the most powerful forces of human existence. Consumed by longing of not only the brain and the belly, but also the heart, she constantly finds herself giving in and falling back into old habits that are very far from healthy. She's an addict and in more ways than one; tempted by fear, blood, and the particular way in which his lips feel against her skin.
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