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The blonde-haired man lunged, reaching for my wrist, but I twisted away just in time.

“Don’t touch me!” I shouted, my voice cutting through the stale air.

“Oh, don’t be so tense, darling,” the snake-eyed man drawled, his grin as sharp as his tone. “I promise you’ll scream with pleasure before the ...

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