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Chapter 268 Rent Boy

Author: Jessica C. Dolan
His handsome face cooled several degrees. He leaned down, his fingers tilting my chin up. ‘Use me and toss me out? Are you really treating me like a rent boy?’

‘I wouldn’t dare.’ I shook my head. ‘This is just… mutually agreeable fun between adults. I’m not treating you like a service. And me asking you to leave isn’t me reneging on the deal.’

‘If it’s not reneging, what is it? Explain.’

I had nothing.

Lochlan visibly reined in his temper and sat on the wide lip of the tub. ‘Hyacinth,’ he said,
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