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The Mystery Man

     Logan stepped into the room and marveled at the sweet woman before him. He walked slowly up to the other side of the table and sat down, taking with her eyes which was staring widely at him.

He wore the same clothe from before, without the hat, Silence plated in their midst for a moment as neither of them could part their heavy lips, weighted by each other's presence, Logan couldn't help but draw his cheeks at the side to reveal a gorgeous dimple.

     Camila zeroed in on his attire. He had just earned himself the title of a Mystery Man to her.

   Everything he wore alone was the net worth of many popular people, with the Paul Newman's Daytona which cost nothing less than $17.8 million, where the fuck and how the fuck does he get the old classics?

     Her lips were occupied with only three words «who are you» but the unannounced appearance of the hotel attendant slipped the words inside befo

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