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... rand bedroom.
Silk curtains swayed gently in the breeze from the half-open balcony, their movement a slow dance against the marble floor. The scent of imported cologne and expensive wine lingered in the air.
Lucien LaRue reclined in a deep leather armchair, a silk robe half-draped over his sculpted frame. His golden hair, neatly combed back, caught the light with every slight tilt of his head.
On either side of him were two breathtaking women, both bare, their skin gliste ...
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