« Don’t say my name like that.”
“What? Kenzo?” I query in confusion, and he groans.
“Yes, like that, darling.”
“It’s literally your name, would you prefer I just call you asshole?” I snap, even as I arch up into him.
“Call me whatever you want, darling, as long as you don’t stop me and scream it for everyone to hear. »
Extrait de: K.A Knight. « Den of Vipers. » iBooks.
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