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... imbs tangled like a messy romance novel cover.
She tried to shift away as quietly as possible, prying his arm off her waist like a bomb squad disarming an explosive.
But fate had a wicked sense of humor.
In her frantic movement, her knee jabbed into something under the sheets... firm and undeniably his manhood.
Logan gasped.
His body arched slightly, breath catching hard in his throat. "Shit... Jean...!"
Jean froze. Her entire face flamed red.
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