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... und, shining green eyes.
A gaping mouth and a twisted tongue.
Fingers fluttering non-stop while holding onto the edge of her clothes.
If it werent an urgent need to relieve herself, it seemed like she had something to say.
The shrunken eyebrows were like a puppy begging for forgiveness.
Perhaps, Ian speculated, she wanted to apologize for her own mistakes.
Unfortunately, at this moment, what was important to Ian was not hearing her feelings but con ...
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