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Even before we offered them, the waiters set up a table to attach to our table.
“We’d better be together at one table,” Dawson said in his calm voice.
No one refused what he wanted, but Rexon pulled me to my feet.
“Sorry guys, but I want this girl of mine to be alone.” Without saying a word, he pressed my waist in front of them.
My both cheeks turn red, as well as my whole body because of his shivering touch.
“All right, enjoy!” Larabelle seemed to want to push us even though Dawson calmed down.
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