A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE
TAMARA-KURO
Jacob walked behind me, his own eyes cast down, thinking about what lay beneath the mystery of my smile.
Smiling gently, lips in a sweet curve, I walked alongside Jacob. My smile was the slow and deliberate kind, a slow smile spreading across my face like a sunrise sweeps across the sky. But Jacob had no idea why I smiled; the satisfaction and control I felt surged through my veins. He looked at me, seeking my eyes for an answer, but I simply continued smiling back in amusement with a glint in my eyes, savoring the moment.
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