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She twisted her fingers tightly. She looked at him as he thrust deeply, his face contorted with pleasure as he watched her riding him. “Don’t you understand, Nigel,” she said softly, “that it was precisely for this I have worked so hard. A slow anger burned in the man. “Get me some brandy and my bag.
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