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anything, even if it's just a second. And unlike most men, he wasn't here at the garden-for pleasure. He was here for b

ous her girls were. Honestly, he didn't really give a damn about that. He kept tapping hi

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fferent from every other girl who had walked in. She didn't look scared. She didn't walk with defeat. She walked like she had the world at the

quiet confidence. That kind of guts do

ts somewhere at the back, P

calls the shots around here," she said angri

our memory on that," she continued, a

I

esley stood up to speak-hell, I

apologized immediately, b

g on Ma'am Presley's nerves meant spending a week in the basement without f

pull me up or probably convince me to

sley got even more in

ant!" referring to the guards who had bee

she was referring to me, w

turned toward me with l

st beg her

t something I would do. That's a sign of weakness. A

was pulling me out

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t that girl in the black dress the moment she walked in. Despite Presley's fury, she didn't budge or flinch. Ev

story worth knowing. Maybe it was the way her eyes dared to challenge the whole damn room or the way her s

to take her out, I fina

d, referring

ked at me i

n't done with her statement when I

takin

n't-" again

dollars." I stood up, s

s..." she mouthed as she glance

t, I'm going

r no room to refuse. Presley had always been a lover of

probably wasn't expecting to pay

e inner pocket of my jacket, wrote the che

amount, a huge smile

all y

, with the guard pulling

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e moment I heard Ma'am Pre

ped it was all a j

off and bought like a commodity.

e me want to beg he

ops of tears falling from her eyes, and honestly, it took all the strength in me

be Seth as Ma'am Presley referred to him, opened the door and got into the driver's seat. The back door

lance. He did not speak, just drov