The Affair Baby
“What?” Ophelia said, staring at Draco.
“I am not your hitman, baby,” he said, spreading his thighs on the couch, watching a stripper on the TV he had paid to perform for him.
“What?” Ophelia could not help repeating.
Draco looked up at her now, his blue eyes intense. “You stopped me the first time. I am not your hitman. You can whistle at to work on your whims.”
“Is this the love you claimed you have for me?” Ophelia was squinting at him, unable to believe that he was really serious.
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