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CHAPTER 16

“I am a patient man, Harley,” Armel stated with a mind-boggling disregard for the truth, “but I’ve had as much as I’m prepared to take from you.”

Frozen to the bed, Harley watched him activate the remote to turn off the television before his hands moved to the belt of his robe.

“Uhm… Obviously, I was wrong about Mademoiselle Lasalle. I’m sorry,” she muttered thickly.

Harley watched him with wide, disbelieving eyes, her blood pounding in her veins when he loosened the belt and shrugged out of his robe to stand before her, gloriously and unashamedly naked.

“Armel!”

She swallowed hard and tried to tear her gaze from the masculine perfection of his body. His skin gleamed like polished bronze in the lamplight and her eyes skittered down over the rippling muscles of his abdomen, following the path of dark hairs that arrowed down his taut stomach to his thighs.

He was aroused and it was the sight of his boldly erect manhood that finally penetrated the
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