Chapter 87 Let It Go...

CHLOE'S POV

"Then take me," I whimpered against his mouth, digging my fingers into his wet dark hair and pressing my hips desperately down against his throbbing length. "Ryder, please... I'm right here."

Ryder let out a low, tortured groan. He surged upward through the water and pulled me hard a...

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