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... ng her head, Daisy Ginger took a puff from the cigarette between the man’s fingers, smiling as she softly spoke to him.
Her voice was low, yet it carried a naturally husky and subtly ambiguous tone that drew attention to the words sliding off her lips. As one’s gaze continued downward, they would notice her rosy lips, which currently wore a fleeting, teasing smile.
She was the type of woman who could easily invoke a man’s desire to conquer her. Even Edward Stephens, who felt noth ...
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