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☆☆☆ Cracked Open is LIVE ☆☆☆



The door barged inward and then…he filled the frame.


Tall, dark & deadly sexy.


For several seconds I forgot how to breathe.


The stranger’s jet black hair curled slightly onto his forehead, giving him a roguish appearance. Pale blue eyes rimmed with thick black lashes stared into my own.


My heart caught in my throat.


Something passed between us, and I felt frozen in place.


His initial annoyance had been replaced with confusion until a more primal expression settled on his features.


The stranger wore a black military uniform with a white dragon insignia. I wondered if he could be a senior or part of the academy’s ROTC program.


Hello, Private Pantydropper.


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