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Chapter 172

Author: Eve Langlais
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This is so not cool. And not because of the lack of air conditioning, even if Carlie could have used a really cold blast of something.

Nope. Her problem went beyond the sweat pouring from her, not all of it a result of the jungle, but more because of the predicament in which she found herself. Hanging upside down over a broad shoulder, a very bare shoulder, arms dangling and her shirt barely holding on ? yeah, not exactly a promising situation.

Waking up from a weird dream only to discover part of it wasn't a fabrication of her mind was enough to rattle anyone's composure, especially when the last thing she recalled was the eyes of the jaguar suddenly appearing in the face of a man. Had she dreamt the entire thing? Imagined the soft fur and feline face? There was certainly nothing furry about her captors now. Smooth, tanned skin covered her kidnapper all over except for his head where a thick mass of hair hung down past his shoulders, twitching in time to his movement. Intr
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