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"A nonprofit?" Søren continued shuffling the cards while never once looking away frosley pinched her on the thigh, and she shuddered in pleasure "Our Blaise is très altruistic"

"It’s called Slut Pride We educate people about woards to women’s participation in BDSM activities Some people like to tell us that it’s not feed I say it’s not feh about me What do you do?"

"I’awked at Søren with her full red-lipped hed, a warm throaty sound that filled the room

"You’re terrible," she said "You had sley Kingsley had never guessed Søren had this flirtatious side to him Back in their school days Søren had been feared and envied by all the other boys, and Søren had alsley realized that, other than his sister, he’d never seen Søren around a beautiful wo The man was human after all Even if he was a priest

"I must be off You two chat, become friends Blaise, peut-être you should take my friend upstairs and show him what BDSM looks like in action I’"

"I’sley Have a lovely evening"

Kingsley patted Blaise’s shapely bottom, and she stood up and let hi Søren, "So what do you really do?"

"You wouldn’t believe sley chuckled on his way upstairs He needed to grab a few things That was it Think about what he needed to take with him, not what he had to do Just a job He’d done hundreds of jobs in his life He’d get a file, a et This was child’s play in co his keys out of the pocket of his jeans, he opened a locked box in his closet and took out his Walther P88 He re that no bullets remained in the chamber He snapped the clip in, shoved it into his holster on his jeans and pulled on his leather jacket

Kingsley left the house and neither hailed a cab nor took a car On foot hethe doorbell, and a housekeeper let hiust and disdain said everything Fuck her Kingsley wasn’t here to ht as Phoebe Dixon stepped into the hallway in her long silk bathrobe She had a towel to her wet hair and walked toward her bedroo hall She didn’t look back or speak She hadn’t seen him

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