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He unbuttons his starched dress shirt slowly as I watch, my mouth going dry with each new inch of exposed skin. “Cat got your tongue, baby?” “Forgive me, father, for I have sinned, and I’m about to do it again. Hopefully over and over and over.”
The Wildcat (Playing to Win, #2)
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