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... hing him off guard.
Lydia just realized it had been three years since she last slept with someone and needed to prepare herself.
Weston raised a brow but released her hand. "It's your house, do as you please, little fireball."
"Don't call me that," Lydia said, hiding a smile as she approached her walk-in closet, her heart threatening to jump from her c.h.e.s.t. She was nervous, but still took out her nicest nightgown.
"It's the perfect nickname," Weston responded. ...
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