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... to her hand resting on his thigh with the unhurried calm of a man who has never once in his life been caught off guard.
He looked up to her face. The confident, predatory smile. The half-lidded eyes. The desperate, calculated angle of her posture designed to showcase the curve of her calf through silk.
Then to Reginald, who sat frozen across the table, every muscle locked with the particular tension of a man who knows exactly what his wife is doing and has no idea how this man wi ...
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