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He smirks. "I'm afraid I can't not look at you,
even if I wanted to."
"You are a pig!" I say.
"I am no pig. I am a wolf. One that you are
dying to kiss."
My lips part without my consent and I am
utterly unable to pretend I am angry anymore.
"Could you at least be a gentleman and go grab
a piece of fabric for me?"
He checks out my body one last time before he
nods and looks me in the eye. "I can do
anything and everything you want me to," he
gently takes one of my hands to lay a gentle
kiss on it, "Lila."
And then he leaves. And leaves me even more
excited after that comment spoken in the
world's sexiest voice.
"You did this on purpose," I say the moment we
enter my father's office.
Dad swiftly looks at me. "Did what?"

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