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Take off your panties

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Laura.

I turn back to Michael once the waiter is gone. I watch him bark low in a foreign language.

That’s surprising.

He doesn’t have an accented voice at all.

When he ends the call, he looks back at me, grinning while he drops his phone.

“You seem adept in that language. What’s it?” I ask, keeping my tone light.

I can’t let him know his presence is fucking affecting me.

“I’m adept in quite a few languages. This is one of them.” He says, but doesn’t exactly say what language he just spoke.

“I hope you don’t mind? What business do you do?”

God, that smirk he gives me now envelopes my body with so much heat. I breathe through my teeth, feeling very self-aware under his gaze.

“I’ve many businesses, little flame. I deal in real estate. Drugs…”

My eyes go owl-wide when he mentions drugs.

“Not the one you assume, little flame,” A dark edge takes over his voice as he growls out that response.

I whoosh out a string of breath in relief and then nod. “Just those?”

He shrugs his left shoulder. “
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