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... s, Isabelle Willow’s icy face quickly turned a light red, "Jude Crawford, please have some respect!"
Jude Crawford took another languid drag of his cigar, "Are you sure you want to talk to me about respect while sitting on my lap, hmm?"
"..." It’s not like she wanted to sit on his lap; he pulled her over.
Isabelle Willow struggled hard, "Let go of me!"
Jude Crawford’s large hand grasped her slender waist, "Why are you blushing? I still remember when we first got m ...
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