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... p> Sylvan Cheney was wearing a loose black robe, the neckline slightly open, revealing a stretch of sun-kissed skin. His abs faintly showed, exuding a wild and sensual allure.
His low, husky voice drifted into Jasmine Yale’s ears, making her cheeks lightly flush.
"Do you like being dominated by me?" Jasmine stared at his chin, swallowing involuntarily with little dignity.
She was also only wearing a silver satin nightgown. Moments earlier, Sylvan had given it a slight tug ...
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