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... could only open the car door and get in: "President Hawthorne, feel free to say anything you need."
Elias Hawthorne didn’t speak. His gaze fell on Raina North’s delicate, fair face, then down to her soft, moist red lips. That alluring appearance seemed to silently invite him to taste.
Afterwards, his gaze continued downwards to her slender and refined neck, her delicate collarbone, and those full and soft...
He scrutinized her inch by inch, with a sense of probing and a m ...
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