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... Brown groaned softly, her watery pupils suddenly constricting as her neatly trimmed nails dug deeply into Dylan Wellington’s tailored jacket on his shoulder.
Dylan Wellington———!!!
He hadn’t even taken off his clothes, dressed impeccably from head to toe, a picture of aristocratic elegance in his suit and leather shoes.
Yet he tugged off her overcoat, lifted her sweater, and pulled down her pants... pants...
Despicable man!
Skye bit her lip, trying to push ...
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