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... se long fingers through the trainer’s hair with the casual authority of someone who’d already catalogued her place in his inventory.
He’s building a collection. Just like me.
She recognized the pattern. Or thought she did.
Pretty boy discovers he’s pretty. Women fling themselves at him like lemmings with better hair. He catches them, uses them, discards them when the shine fades.
Oldest story in Paradise. Only variable was whose ...
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