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d

n't give a shit ab

or a good cause. Make sure accoun

d. "A goo

his sudden passion for the art

desk. The screen was filled with a photo of Natalia and a smiling ma

Dancer Ge

the

him way longer than he should have realized. The d

re a

nt, tossing the tab

ablet. "So, I guess we are adding another twenty-

ed. "Gues

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the other man pivoted, oh so slo

lia c

Natali

om," Shen growled.

our prize so she could make arrangements for her schedule

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be in rehearsal for th

want to

d they'd only spoken on the phone.

her?" Shen said, his voi

voice level b

yes sparkled with amusement. "

y think they were going to schedule a date for her dance

d about that damn article from three years ago. Engaged. Years ago sure, but she'd obviously

the auction last night. These thought

he was the one that took her home last night. He was the on

dule for the r

smugly. "Al

ed that Natalia realized she

en Stone would come at her, straight-on. Case in point, he walked straight to where she was sitting at the ed

whispered, mouth hovering over hers but withou

t art," she reminded

lied, eyes on hers. "But I know this. When

Or you might find that the next time I kiss that c

de a crack about the danger of assumptions, but it wouldn't ring true. The chances his mouth wouldn't be in hers again were abso

atalia tossed back as she grabbed her bag and walked t

on