Romance with a Psychopath
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Ultima pubblicazione sab, gen 14, 2017
Jim's head was bleeding, and the look in his eyes was murder. A picture had shattered behind him where his body collided with the wall. Glass crunched under his feet as he stood, brushing down his suit. Jim stalked towards Sebastian, and his fist balled into Sebastian's T-shirt, pulling him close. Jim's breath was hot in his face, and a jagged shard of glass appeared at Seb's throat. Jim could feel the sniper's breathing stop. And then Jim's lips pushed into his. "Don't you EVER do that again."
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