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... inst the soft mattress on either side of Hana’s hips.
Their faces were inches apart just like earlier. Her eyes, hazy from the champagne, locked onto his with an unexpected spark of intent. This is the moment any man would be so vulnerable.
A drunk beautiful lady on the bed with him on top of her.
Hana giggled. "You look so handsome, Mr. Guerrero. You’re...so...close..." No use, she was drunk, he had to pull away from her or this would develop into something...
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