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Copy link download bellow https://joyboyisback.blogspot.com/?joyboy=B07WHVQH9J The last time I saw Declan St. James was at our rehearsal dinner. That was shortly before he jilted me at the altar. To avoid the swarm of whispers and finger pointing every time I dared to show my face in public, I fled two hours south to Atlanta and never looked back. Over the last decade, I&#8217d planned hundreds of scenarios about how our next meeting would go down. The expletives I&#8217d hurl at him. Which knee I might use to annihilate his balls. Which dimpled cheek on his ridiculously handsome face I would send a stinging slap across. But being elbow deep in a cow&#8217s ass was not one of them. Normally, I didn&#8217t get up close and personal to a bovine&#8217s rectum. At least not since veterinarian school. But desperate times found me back home to attend my grandfather&#8217s funeral, who happened to be the town&#8217s large animal vet. Those two facts had left me wading through manure in Roy Wallace&#8217s pasture to care for a distressed heifer. While time and maturity seemed to have changed him from the boy I knew, I still wasn&#8217t falling for his charm. Or his hard, chiseled body. Or ass you could eat dinner off of. No, I wasn&#8217t going back down that street again. Unfortunately, Declan didn&#8217t seem to get the message. Instead, he seemed as stubborn as he ever was and ready for a fight. It&#8217ll be the fight of his life for me to let him back in my heart. download Re

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The last time I saw Declan St. James was at our rehearsal dinner. That was shortly before he jilted me at the altar. To avoid the swarm of whispers and finger pointing every time I dared to show my face in public, I fled two hours south to Atlanta and never looked back. Over the last decade, I&#8217d planned hundreds of scenarios about how our next meeting would go down. The expletives I&#8217d hurl at him. Which knee I might use to annihilate his balls. Which dimpled cheek on his ridiculously handsome face I would send a stinging slap across. But being elbow deep in a cow&#8217s ass was not one of them. Normally, I didn&#8217t get up close and personal to a bovine&#8217s rectum. At least not since veterinarian school. But desperate times found me back home to attend my grandfather&#8217s funeral, who happened to be the town&#8217s large animal vet. Those two facts had left me wading through manure in Roy Wallace&#8217s pasture to care for a distressed heifer. While time and maturity seemed to have changed him from the boy I knew, I still wasn&#8217t falling for his charm. Or his hard, chiseled body. Or ass you could eat dinner off of. No, I wasn&#8217t going back down that street again. Unfortunately, Declan didn&#8217t seem to get the message. Instead, he seemed as stubborn as he ever was and ready for a fight. It&#8217ll be the fight of his life for me to let him back in my heart.

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The last time I saw Declan St. James was at our rehearsal

dinner. That was shortly before he jilted me at the altar. To

avoid the swarm of whispers and finger pointing every time I

dared to show my face in public, I fled two hours south to

Atlanta and never looked back. Over the last decade,

I&#8217dplanned hundreds of scenarios about how our next

meeting would go down. The expletives I&#8217dhurl at him.

Which knee I might use to annihilate his balls. Which dimpled

cheek on his ridiculously handsome face I would send a

stinging slap across. But being elbow deep in a

cow&#8217sass was not one of them. Normally, I

didn&#8217tget up close and personal to a

bovine&#8217srectum. At least not since veterinarian school.

But desperate times found me back home to attend my

grandfather&#8217sfuneral, who happened to be the

town&#8217slarge animal vet. Those two facts had left me

wading through manure in Roy Wallace&#8217spasture to

care for a distressed heifer. While time and maturity seemed to

have changed him from the boy I knew, I still

wasn&#8217tfalling for his charm. Or his hard, chiseled body.

Or ass you could eat dinner off of. No, I wasn&#8217tgoing

back down that street again. Unfortunately, Declan

didn&#8217tseem to get the message. Instead, he seemed as

stubborn as he ever was and ready for a fight. It&#8217llbe the

fight of his life for me to let him back in my heart.

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