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Chapter 6: Business, Desires.

Author: Toby brown
last update publish date: 2026-04-11 05:55:44

Your new lover?"

​Silent, Henri stood at the living room window and broodingly watched the car pull away with Elizabeth inside. From the penthouse, the sedan looked like a sleek black beetle slipping into the intermittent traffic below.

​The pressure in his chest mounted with the distance. His blood still pumped hot through his veins, and his head swam with a thousand erotic thoughts he had no business entertaining.

​"Or a mistress, maybe?"

​Twisting around, Henri faced his guest. Matthew Smith
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