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... ink you can hurt me?" Paul smirked. "You are a weak woman," he said, and then he ran his hands through her hair, ruining the up-do that had taken two hours to set straight. He had wanted to make her look like a ragamuffin, but her disheveled appearance had the opposite effect. It made her look like an innocent, simple princess.
Paul's breathing became disordered, and he began to pants. He had not intended to take possession of her today. He had only wanted to embarrass her. At this momen ...
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