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is jaw. The tension in his shoulders

was furi

hatred for the man who had just used her t

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, lit only by blue LEDs tracing the walls. His suite door opened with a f

ted in the

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er shoulders

ed behind her

below like a glittering sea. A private pool shimmered beyond a sliding glass

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could speak. "You used me. You knew what putti

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ask to b

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share," sh

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in her hair, her arms circled his neck. She didn't know whether she was

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her thighs, his hands skimm

all wanted," he murmured.

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ry, thighs shakin

dn't

into her-harder, more

se, mouth glistenin

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tly. Then undressed

it he

inch of him oozed

ease, then moved over her, his bo

red her, the

ly, slowly, like he wa

deeper. Sweat slicked their skin.

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ow in her ea

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throat, her ch

shattered

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up on one elbow, brush

now somethin

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ace. "Then what

hesi

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d. "Your mother

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woman-gorgeous, elegant,

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grimly. "Your moth

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ut a trace. I remember the fight. My fath

said. She just... moved us from hote

daughter ends up working for the Langf

bedsheet around her. "

toward her, expr

coincidence," he murmur

them changed-ele

her mouth

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through, dist

her is on his way up. H

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