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... t on the sofa, humming a tune that had been stuck in his head since morning. He checked his watch for what seemed like the hundredth time, his eyes narrowing as he counted the minutes passing. She was late. But he knew she was coming. She had to.
His attention moved to the pen drive on the coffee table. He hummed the tune again with a sly smirk on his face. He had chosen the perfect tune for her. He was convinced the tune would complement her figure:
He had carefully chosen this ...
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