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... over both bewildered women beside Raven, dismissing them as beneath her notice, before returning to him.
"What," she said slowly, each word precisely enunciated, "is the secret of your powers?"
Then she moved.
In one fluid motion, Veronica slid from her seat to the floor of the moving vehicle, kneeling between Raven’s spread thighs. Her crimson dress pooled around her like blood, her aristocratic face level with his crotch.
Her hands reached for his belt, fingers ...
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