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"Mr ... Mr. Leonard."
Naomi muttered quietly when she realized who was locking her up from behind.
"Call me Enrico."
She blinked. "Yes, Enrico."
Somehow, his words seemed to contain magic. Making her subconsciously obey him just like that.
The man smirked. "good girl."
His hand crept up to untie her hair tie and then said again, "I like seeing your hair fall the most."
He grabbed her shoulders and whispered seductively again. "It makes me want to eat you."
Her eyes were perfectly rounded. Her body stiffened again with butterflies flying in her stomach. Imagining how hot the man was when he was in bed.
Damn it, Naomi! You're so perverted!
She moans in the heart. How could he ever give her an addiction like this?
"Your body is tense. I love how your body responds to me. Naomi," he said with a subtle whisper that can make her nape goosebumps.
No, Naomi! Don't get carried away!
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