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Chapter 6

Damien smiled at the look of shock on Theresa's face.

"Don't do this to me," she said, looking at him over her glasses, one hand

about the heart. - I thought you were sleeping.

“And I was.

He reached out and took her arm, because it was hard to look at her and not touch her. Your

murmur had woken him up, but that woman was so beautiful that he couldn't stay

upset about it. She messed with him too much. Smart, sassy, sexy, sensual – but also

with a certain simplicity, like blushing with embarrassment for nothing and whispering to herself, what

made it even more attractive.

And it was so much fun to play with Theresa.

“It's been hard to sleep through all this stuff about bureaucracy and justice of the peace and white ribbon.

What the fuck is a justice of the peace anyway?

Her face filled with embarrassment and she took off her glasses.

"Was I talking to myself again?" Sorry. A justice of the peace is the person who officiates a

marriage.

"You academics know all the great expressions," h
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