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My bulge was aching for her. Her kiss, her touch, her body. Everything. Jesus, I wanted her. I just wanted to rip her clothes off and fuck her right there.

But on the other hand, I still can't. I keep beating myself up for what I've done to her. The perfect girl destroyed by me and I have to live with that. I'll have another Harley on my ass. There's gotta be a way to change her back to normal.

"Frost!" I yelled. "Get my car."

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