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ing touches on my assistant's arm. A delib
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damn reaction
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curve into a slow, wicked smirk. "I t
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s in a low a
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mattress as he moves closer. Then his fingers, trace a
but he pulls away before I ca
hating my
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y ear. "You started this game, Sienna. You wanted to
ate
every nerve in my body is
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es shut beneath
can't.
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er, I hate how b
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s hand curling into
ing. I smirk, fe
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ds slamming ag
fucking game?" His v
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y hair, dragging me
nt of everyone?" His voice is low, taunting. "Then
spins me, bending me ov
at me, flushed, panting,
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ke my
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all apart beneath him
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