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“I love our life,” Pippi said with a sigh one day

“I love our life, too, mikrí mou”

They were seated by thein their favorite cafe in Isla de Flores, with both of the hot coffee between their hands

“I’ave my town a chance,” his wife said shyly “I know you’ve yet to make any friends here, and while the people here aren’t as sophisticated as your friends, they’re all very nice, and you’ll find thereat company, too”

Acheron only nodded, thinking it was too soon to shatter Pippi’s illusions about how “simple” Isla de Flores was As he found more and more time to explore the town and meet the other locals, he had cohest population of secret millionaires in the entire state And in this case, he was using the word ‘ realized that thesethe billion-dollar ht

The owner of the cafe they were in, the town’s sole lawyer, the guythe corner bookstore and even IDF’s own mayor – Acheron, because of his rather extensive connections, had knoho they all were despite their rather convincing atte their wealth

Even Alistair hadabout this made Acheron frown as he recalled the last ti to you about finding a boyfriend?”

“Vik? My h “That’s impossible”

And yet he had seen Vik and Alistair together

“Why do you ask?” his wife questioned curiously

“Just a thought” Whatever was going on between those tas up to them There were other better ways to spend the ti of which—

Pippi straightened up in her seat in shock when she felt Acheron touch her knee under the table Her gaze flying to his, she frantically shook her head –

But then she felt his fingers start creeping up

“Open your legs, mikrí mou” Her husband’s voice was low and husky, a voice meant to seduce and own “You know you want to”

Lud, lud, lud

But because he was right, her legs slowly parted —

Aaaaaah

I love our life

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