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MANIPULATIVE FINGER PRINTS

last update publish date: 2026-04-25 00:11:50

From the stiffening of Asher’s spine, I make an accurate guess of who’s going and my blood runs cold. Not from fear, but from anger. He’s not even here and he’s managing to ruin something so important to me.

Asher swipes accept but doesn’t leave the room, so I make myself busy, just to seem like I’m not eager to know what Crawful wants to say to him.

Then he surprises me by putting the call on speaker phone. When I meet his eyes, unspoken words pass between us. An understanding.

I swallow, an
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    “Why did you kiss me?” “The deal was one question,” he says firmly, nodding at the phone in my hand. I let myself chuckle, well played. Very well played. Even so, I can’t help the excitement that rushes through me.Asher kissed me.He admitted that much, there’s even evidence of him saying this o

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