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nd sent a shiver down my spine. "Keep going. Don't stop." T
s icy blue gaze. There was no passion
was using him! And
. This man was a hundred times more dangero
on the back of my head was like an ir
is hands, complet
hostile stares from beh
sed my lips to his again. This time,
second, then relax. He see
to do something. I had to make them bel
chest. Through the thin fabric of his shirt, I could feel
ingers fumbling for the
I heard the distinct
I doing? I was
in below his collarbone, drawing a very soft, muf
small patch of his tan chest and the faint ou
ind me, followed by the sound of retreating foo
oned prisoner, I immediately sho
back, nearly falling, saved only
heaving, and stared at th
unbuttoned. He looked up at me, a mocking smir
cheap, pathetic clown. A tida
t all the cash I had, and slapped
r your trouble," I stammered, my voic
fifty dollars in total-and the mockery on h
ut I didn't care anymore. I just wanted
myself to look hi
o the cold night, running desp
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