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Chapter:-17

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Chia lips twitch in jest and Seb wants to run his finger along it, make it red and wet with his claim. But social etiquette does like to deny him, he supposes. Soon, he promises himself. Soon. Soon. So, so soon.

"I guess it depends on what you think a mummy's girl is?"

"You work for her, no?"

"Yes." Chia agrees, and scowls when her ball hits the edge of the pool table just at the edge of the hole she had been aiming for. It's a delightfully attractive expression but Seb vivid imagination likes to conjure up far more pleasing ones. "Willing, mind you."

"I'm sure." Seb muses, twirling his head as he circles the table, "And was she also the one who forced you in the closet and made you parade man around at their little fancy events?"

Chia happiness fades so fast that she looks blankly at Seb before she moves to stare down at her hands balanced carelessly on the table's edge. She says very slowly with a tone even Seb cannot decipher, "That was my father, not my mother
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