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Chapter 198: Capitalism is the Best Foreplay
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... Twelve spaces. Natalia’s eyes traced the inevitable path—St. Charles Place, States Avenue, Virginia Avenue, and then the soft click of her battleship token settling onto New York Avenue. The blood-red hotel gleamed under the common room’s lights like a executioner’s blade.
She lifted her gaze to find Satori watching her, that infuriating smile playing at the corners of his mouth. His dark eyes held more than simple victory—there was possession there, a private heat that made something l ...
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