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ment was

ess clung to her curves, the fabric whispering against her thighs. Her fingers still trembled slightly-from the pres

, glancing at the floor-to-ceiling wi

prince can be in a penthouse owned under a shell company

fort

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is tie. "You know, sarca

said, slipping out of her heel

g her every move. There was heat in his gaze, quiet and simmering. Not the bu

tched. "Don't loo

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aking one of the clauses in

him predator in a three-thousand-dollar sui

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the fact that mafia engagements rarely ended with happy honeymoon ph

and wicked. "You

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er waist like he needed to anchor himself. The world tilted. The city faded.

t h

was breathless. "Is this how you

ones tha

then murmured, "Let me take care of you

chest ti

over them. But this man-this beast in tailored clothing-h

barely whisp

nds slid to her ba

nd checked the screen. His jaw

n. "Of course we do. Why would we

rcepted our move on the port shipment.

ack. "You mea

uttered. "A f

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friend? The one who helped you cl

rything about our plans.

oment,

hardened. "So what are w

o his suit jacket.

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vilish smirk. "

ats from the corner. "You're really

it's no

morally bankru

er. "Come on, Mrs. Westwood

tinted windows. Emily's pulse thudded. She wasn't just playing dress-up anymor

ecause of course they did. Mafia meetings

ablet across the table. "He's heading to the wa

want eyes on him. No inte

"And if he makes the de

n I break both their hands

it down. This isn't an episode of 'Ho

itched. "You ke

your th

g at her lips. "You're

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ed at the warehouse, ev

wasn'

with

nd the car door,

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aid tightly.

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vously. "You promi

romised you an exit,

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nt, hands clenching a

dows. "I know you're watchin

xed. "Get Emil

hispered. "I'm

re to st

m. "And you swore

eyes l

desperate, and full of som

his voice was rough.

u w

n this cit

aky smile. "Only i

he dark, leaving her

raitor. But he didn't know the

ly wasn't just wai

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