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The arm around my waist tightened. “Can we do something?” My fingers stopped on the first tightly rolled ab. “Um.” “Dirty girl, get your mind out of the gutter. I wasn’t talking about that stuff. Yet,” he added in a way that made my tummy tighten. “What
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