Crushed Velvet and Cashmere by K.L. Hall

Crushed Velvet and Cashmere

K.L. Hall

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“They call me Kas,” he whispered in my ear.I clenched my thighs. He smelled of warm vanilla and musk with a hint of marijuana.From his enigmatic eyes to the neck tattoo that extended past the crisp fold of his collared shirt, he screamed danger.An...

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