67. Revenge Tastes Like His Wife II

Ricky’s POV

She leans in, and her lips meet mine.

I should stop her. I should pull away, make an excuse, walk out the door.

But I don’t.

Her lips are soft and warm, tasting like wine and sin. I kiss her back, my hands finding her waist and pulling her closer. She moans against my mouth, and I fe...

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