Forbidden Attractions - SuKor

Forbidden Attractions - SuKor

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Frontiers........... the demarcation, the division of territory,the line of partition in terms of land and the extreme level of understanding in terms of emotions. The Vice Admiral of the Navy Mr. Pant had been gunned at point blank at his office....He is fighting death. The gunman had escaped without any trace....................... He came roaring in the Apache sports bike............... She walked in seductively weaving a spell on everyone... She was slim, sexy... danced her way to the centre ..he is there for the past two years he said with lust in his eyes... but the guy who goes to her is dead ...
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