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Melusine saw fire in his eyes and a streak of heat rushed through her to match it. The bump was coarse and didn’t feel right. She struggled fiercely not to give way. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell. He sent me flowers. But his lips were honourlocked. “Agreed,” he said, “certainly,” and drew a checkbook toward him.
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