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... ht as Tian Mo stood outside Anna Miller's house. The suburban stillness was misleading—behind that innocent facade waited his prey, tangled in the silk of her own curiosity.
He rang the bell only once.
Anna opened the door moments later, wearing exactly what he'd asked for—a crimson silk robe barely tied at the waist, its edges brushing the top of her thighs. Her hair was loose, her perfume faint and floral, yet there was something beneath her shy smile.
Anticipation. And ...
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