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... otiating terms like a shark who smelled blood in the water. Professional. Impeccable.
And the whole time I’d been the perfect gentleman.
Hands folded on the conference table. Eye contact polite. Voice calm, measured, charming. Just a slow pulse of my Taboo abilities and Lust Presence. Only that, on a low scale.
She’d relaxed, inch by inch, thinking she’d won the round, while she bathed in my abilities and auras. Thinking the lobby stunt h ...
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