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"I look good, don't I?" that man even dared to strike a pose, could he perhaps be a child, no. That businessman was becoming narcissistic, Alisha had to show him where his place is, she will have to make him put his feet on the ground.

"Well? Where's the good stuff!" she expressed with disdain, of course she did her best to appear so serious and indifferent, the truth is she looked so red. Her face betrayed him at the most critical moment, her fury looked like that of a weak cat seeking shelter. "Don't embarrass yourself again" she mused, more to herself than to the businessmen in the room.

"Young Walsh you just have to say it. To look at your husband and feel nothing, that can't be normal. Your husband will allow you to touch, if you want to." Gael smiled broadly, he didn't mind showing himself in front of the beautiful woman in the bed, sleep was beginning to affect him so much that he couldn't even see clearly anymore, he had to blink to get the other person in focus.

No doubt he w