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... ad said he would, and started to drink.
The man’s sensual Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and for some reason, watching it made Maeve Lane a little parched.
The bottle of water quickly reached the bottom.
Maeve Lane shook the empty bottle in her hand, "It’s all gone, are you feeling any better?"
"Yeah."
She was also a bit tipsy, but her face didn’t look as red as Julian Fairchild’s. This state was just right for shooting the scene.
Luckily, in thi ...
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