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“Hmm, chiseled jaw covered in stubble. Carelessly worn suit. Ooh. Eyes like the deepest point in the Caribbean.” “I like to think of them as a glacier blue,” I told her. “Glacier. Nice.” Her fingers danced over the keyboard.
The Price of Scandal (Bluewater Billionaires)
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