“Can you just … not look at me while I’m speaking? It makes the nerves worse.” Vad nodded, putting his hands on her thighs and spreading them wider, his fingers playing on her knees. “I’ll be looking at something else. And if you’re good, I’ll make you come.” A jittery breath leaving her lips, Corvina looked up at the ceiling. “Isn’t that weird for this kind of conversation?” His fingers moved to the edge of her stockings. “It will keep your mind from hyperventilating. Now, talk to me.”
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