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“Ms. Underwood, you looked exquisite on your knees.”
“You’re such a good girl, Charlotte.”
“Is there any use trying to avoid this?” His head tips back, and he stares up at me as he pulls me closer, and I realize he’s about to kiss me. The fingers of his hand drift higher and higher up my thigh. “Because I gotta tell you, Charlotte. I’m a little tired of trying.”

