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Tires squealed as Sage tore out of Kingdom’s warehouse. She couldn’t get away fast enough. After her car had placed enough road between her and Kingdom, she allowed herself to take in a deep breath. It was official: she’d lost her mind. Hours after he had taken his mouth off her and her body was in a riot. Slouching in her car seat, she pressed her foot on the accelerator. God, the misery of having to get through her initial consultation with Tank knowing that he knew. Pretending he hadn’t interrupted her as she almost fully climaxed from her first c*********s ever. Astonishingly, Tank had a heart because he didn’t mention what had happened before he arrived, although his eyes said he knew everything.
Distracted by the memory of his tongue, Sage screeched to a stop. Gripping the steer
