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... the milk in her hand at Maeve Lane!
Maeve seemed to sense her gaze, suddenly pulling Julian Fairchild’s head down and kissing him on the lips!
The handsome man’s gaze lowered slightly, with a faint indulgence in his eyes.
He silently deepened the kiss.
"Hands, hold me."
The woman placed the man’s hands on her waist, and those distinctly jointed hands took hold with irresistible force.
Maeve’s kiss this time was more audacious than ever, openly ste ...
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