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cusing on me before, the wh

unfazed that I've touched him. But I've dealt with men who mask their em

ow. To my left, a lady who was carrying glasses of champagne around the room has now frozen. I ta

and he takes a graceful step

o

k you can throw a few thousand dollars at me and then treat me however you want, you're greatly mist

this legendary fight has allowed people to forget the rule. I see Axion tech ph

ou're a lot stupider tha

him, "I'm way bra

e thing." He growls, his t

eath hitching as he

n, but it immediately dies down when he looks

y I can hear, "Look what

trained on him. I'm looking around and sure enough,

nds of people present, and the flash

n

sure he doesn't find me, but if these rich assholes post

es as his grey eyes dart around the room. He doesn't seem nervous, though. I can t

he turns back to me with a sort of dete

about to make me do th

e is to move. He cups my face with rough hands, and I let out a small gasp at the little

I ask, shocked that I'

fucking mess.

my next reply, he cr

the

wws" of people around us as Mr. Sin

im away, but his lips are surprisingly soft, and a shiver runs d

thick red hair, tangling and pulli

I've never lost myself in a kiss like this before. A tingling

ve, as if he didn't have the same exhilarating experience I jus

mething so spiteful the next? My confusion and caution mingl

r?" I whisper-yell, a mix of anger and someth

ack with a hoarse voice, "I'

see if anyone has followed me or to take my art back home

he banner for the evening that I stop

and if I had, I may have just risked getting kicked out by The Madame, because right there on the banner is Sinc

is the fucking CE

esence, all the money he had to throw at a few paintings. Not only that, but I remember the news story from 4

my nausea as I do, because larger than eve

nel from

to myself as I try not to fai