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Quarter Life *ON HIATUS*

Quarter Life *ON HIATUS*

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 17m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Dec 8, 2022
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Romance
Let's have a little fun, shall we? I caught his gaze and he held it just like I was hoping he would. Without breaking eye contact. I slowly uncrossed my legs and his eyes immediately lowered. I knew that he could see up my dress from where he was sitting across from me on the other side of the stage. I crossed my legs again, switching the positions of each and letting them linger open for just a little too long. He moved his gaze back to mine, his pale green eyes had darkened. He was practically drooling. The job I was to complete had almost slipped my mind. Louis will kill me if I don't get this done. I'll do it quickly and then get back to my mouth-watering mystery man but I couldn't exactly let him see me organize an arms deal.
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