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“Okay.” I rest my forearms on the table and let my emotions reach my eyes as I stare into hers. “That look was the result of me wanting to rip your clothes off with my teeth and do very dirty things to you right here on this table when you talk like that.” She chokes on the water—because whatever it was she was expecting me to say, it wasn’t that.
The Rule Book
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