gaze slid like a veil fire. ignite deepest desires a single glance. de — Darynda Jones, Second Grave Left

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His gaze slid over me like a veil of fire. He could ignite my deepest desires with a single glance. I decided right then and there no more reading romance novels by candelight.

Darynda Jones, Second Grave on the Left

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