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Last published Sun, May 21, 2017
"Did you do what I asked?"
Gage stared at her over the rim of his wineglass, seducing her with his gaze.
"Yes," Holly breathed.
He offered a sexy smile. "Show me."
"They're in my purse." Holly reached to her left to show him the panties she'd stuffed into her bag.
"No. Show me. Slide your dress up and let me see."
Well, she'd wanted adventure. Holly tugged the material up her legs, past her thighs. The idea of doing this in an upscale restaurant where the waiter could return at any moment was... exciting. Almost as exciting
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