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... wed, leaned forward, and placed a kiss on Enna Clark’s forehead.
“Morning.” His voice, heavy with drowsiness, was as silky and seductive as satin.
“Morning.” Enna replied dryly.
Baron Lawrence rolled over, fully embracing her in his arms. Stretching out his cheetah-like body, he lazily raised his phoenix eyes and said, “Enna, I’m hungry.”
He had been ‘hungry’ many times before, but not once was it the kind of hunger ordinary people feel.
So she couldn’t he ...
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