Trent Davidson wasn't a pervert. When he'd bought his condo it had been January, for God's sake! He'd had no way of knowing those teenage boys skateboarded in the parking lot just below his balcony. Or that they'd be so damn hot. Especially that gorgeous, arrogant blond...
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May 02, 2011
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