Detective Maggie Voyeur knew she only had seconds to get up. The supervillainess Salivaria had blindsided her, knocking her to the ground. The police woman knew she had to get away from Salivaria’s lips before the villainess had a chance to kiss her.
Salivaria gripped Maggie by the wrists. The detective pressed her torso upward, trying to keep that irresistible kiss as far away as possible. If she could just shift out of…
Salivaria’s breath tickled Maggie’s nose. It was like the scent of Christmas and sex all rolled into one. She was kissing those pillow-soft lips without a thought. She shuddered with bliss as she tasted Salivaria’s tongue.
Detective Maggie Voyeur knew she had lifetimes to devote to worshiping Salivaria.
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