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... the cracked floorboards instead of him, arms crossing instinctively over her stomach as if that could hide the jiggle of her belly or the way her nipples poked hard against the bra.
Viktor sighed, leaning forward on the sofa. "Come on, Helena. Did you forget our deal?"
She trembled harder, a soft whimper escaping her lips. "W-when you look at me like that... it feels embarrassing. It’s as if my heart is racing."
His brow arched, curiosity flickering in his eyes. "So, are ...
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