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tated for a second, and cli

heavily contoured, wearing a tight, low-cut red dress

sh of pure, venomous jealousy sparked in Rowan's eyes, but

ched unnaturally high. "I saw your clips f

under the desk. She didn't pick up on the passive-a

e this fun, we need a spicy penalty. How about... the loser has to

up. She couldn't even speak loudly in public without blushi

camera. "Oh, no, I can't. I really can't dance

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ictorious sneer. She immedia

ollar Manhattan penthouse, Kamron Cooper w

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id, the internet would brand him a simp, and it

already logged into a clean, pre-verified backup account he kept for PR emergencies, secure

itchen island. Sitting there was a bowl of healthy mi

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wan's established fanbase was easily crushing

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