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‘I don’t want him having an apoplexy in this house. Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated, glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very civil salutation. His eyebrows arched, knotting in the middle. She had to have him, her body was going crazy for the want of sex. He glanced down between the still narrow distance that lay between Melusine and himself, and discovered her hand there, a very small dagger within it. There was a photo of her that looked exactly like you.
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