Leanne

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To this day, I didn’t understand how Noa and I had formed our friendship. As with the others, it was new. I was new to their kinky world. Everything was new. And there he was, Noa Hayles, approximately five feet tall, some twenty-five years younger than me, very much devoted to not only his Daddy Dom but also his Master and a boyfriend, and… I couldn’t describe it, but I enjoyed our banter very much. We flirted innocently—with permission from his indecently handsome Owners, of course. He just…made me smile a whole lot.
Hostile Takeover (The Game, #8)
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