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He was walking purposefully toward her now with the whip dangling over his fingers and he flicked his wrist making it effortlessly coil around her middle, stinging her flesh but not intensely. He was letting her know he had excellent skills in wielding the weapon. “Did you know I have a cattle ranch?” He tugged the leather and pulled her towards him.

She stumbled over her feet at his trickery.

“No,” Sasha swallowed at the intensity of his stare as he looked down at her. Her fingers gripped the leather as he pulled them closer together. She noted for the first time his nose was a little offset and had a small bump as if it had been broken once. She found herself wondering if it was work-related or from playing sports or something which happened on his ranch.

“Mm. I’m an avid horseback rider. I have five hundred head of cattle. I am very good with a riding crop, a bullwhip and of course, the sexy ones like floggers and little braided hand-whips.”

She licked her lips at his words. “Yo
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Brennanana
I’m not feeling him. He’s too pushy. I get he’s a big bad mob boss but she’s not in his real family nor his crime family. She saved his grandpa and instead of him saying hey don’t talk to me like that, he does all this.
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claudia nomcebo
ok this part is boring
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Earth love
Hahahahaha her mouth is quicker than her brain ............
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