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... de with that fool," Riley murmured, her voice laced with amusement.
She watched intently as Tryson’s hand moved toward his waist, his fingers grazing the leather of his belt.
A slow, dangerous smile curled on her lips, anticipation flickering in her eyes.
He unfastened the buckle with deliberate precision, the faint clink of metal breaking the tense silence between them.
Riley’s tongue flicked over her lips as he slid the belt free.
Then, with measured ste ...
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