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“No, my Tiny Dancer. For you.”
“You’re Macon fucking Spade,” Jenner said. “You find her. You lay the groundwork. And you make her yours.”
“It sounds like you’re turned on.” “I am.” “Because I’m talking business?” “Because you’re breathing.”
“I’ll take your moans, Brooklyn, but I’d rather have your screams.”
“Macon …” “Did you really think I was going to let you tour LA all by yourself?” His grin dripped with charisma and sex. “Get in.”
“You know what?” “What?” “I’ve met my fucking match.”
“All right, baby.” He winked. “Let’s take over the world.”
