Delivery of Fate
Sharon had opened the video feed that the manager had secretly taken of Blake, and she was swept away by his looks.
“Who is he?” Drake asked, slightly jealous of his mother’s reaction toward Blake’s body and looks.
“He will be our spokesperson for our new line of men’s fashion, that’s who.”
“Well, good luck with that endeavor. He does look familiar, though, and I can’t quite place his face.” Drake said, looking more at Blake’s face over her shoulder.
Blake had changed since the last picture of him kissing, or to say, Dynasty kissing Blake.
“Well, his information is attached to the email, and I haven’t opened it yet,” Saron said, still looking at Blake wearing the string thong striking his po
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