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... nd in the afterglow.
Zinnia Lawrence draped herself limply over the man’s chest, lifting her misty eyes and holding out a hand to him.
"Where’s my anniversary gift?"
Unlike her disheveled state, the man’s shirt and trousers were immaculate. Only his tie was slightly loosened, revealing a sharply defined, seductive Adam’s apple. His deep features were sculpted and chiseled, and his long, narrow eyes naturally exuded a cold, ascetic air. Yet it was this impeccably dressed m ...
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