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... his hand on Marga’s ass.
Not subtle. Not the way you’d touch someone privately. The full, open, proprietary grip of a man demonstrating ownership to an audience, his fingers pressing into the flesh of her through the wet bikini bottom, his thumb pressing against the curve of her hip.
Marga didn’t flinch. She’d been here before. She smiled at the clients with her professional smile and let him.
The executives laughed.
Not unkindly — the male laughter of a shared j ...
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