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“Yes, ma’am. Understood. I only thought I would seal the agreement between us. No more pretending.” “A handshake would do just as well,” she said primly, holding her hand out in a businesslike fashion. He took it, shaking firmly. “But not nearly so enjoyable.” He brought her hand to his lips, chuckling against the skin as she shivered, despite the disapproving look.
Of Mist and Mirrors
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