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Corps-à-Corps [H.S.] (AU)
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Last published Tue, Feb 4, 2020
The spin-off sequel to Dangerously Obsessive.
Corps-à-corps: French meaning body to body; refers to bodily contact between the two fencers, and is considered an illegal move in both foil and saber fencing.
After Louis's and Ainsley's betrayal, Harry had to get away from London. He had to get away...to start anew. So, Québéc, Canada it is. Take a break from modelling and focus on something more physical, fencing.
Also starting anew in Québéc, Canada, a French woman named Karin (pronounced Kar-een) Durand. A financial investor and stepdaughter of a Duke, who wants to get away from her crazy life in France.
A chance meeting at a bank leads Karin to become Harry's fencing teacher. Then, Karin's submissive walks out leaving her to find a new one and comes one night, Harry catches Karin in the locker rooms touching herself. Will Harry prove himself to be a submissive or will the tables turn?
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