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... sleep with you. I keep my promises. No take-backs."
Ryan coughed again, amused. "Senior, no need to sound so… martyr-like. It's not a death sentence."
Abigail's voice hardened. "Even if I'm a lesbian, I'm no different from any other woman in bed. Unless you think I'm ugly or my body's bad—which it's not—why the hesitation?"
She wasn't wrong. Abigail had every right to say that. Her looks and figure were flawless.
Tall, with legs that seemed to go on forever—hones ...
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