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... ach.
Mistress.
Was that really how little he thought of me?
I stood up abruptly, the oversized silk of his suit jacket sliding off one of my shoulders. I didn’t care that I was half-undressed or that my hair was a mess from his fingers. The humiliation I felt now was far worse than being carried through a restaurant.
"A mistress?" I spat, the word tasting bitter on my tongue. "You want to keep me hidden in the shadows? Use me whenever you feel like having sex an ...
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