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End Game
Sarah POV “Hey, where did you go?” Marcus asked her, gently turning her head to face him. They lay on the underground meeting room’s table, after making love for the past hour. It had happened after Sarah had told him she had agreed to marry Alastair to get Nora out of trouble. Though making love might not be the best term for all the things they’d done, Marcus’ dominant side during s*x made her weak in the knees. He’d wanted to remind her just who she belonged to. It was so dirty and shameful that it felt exciting and rebellious. She lifted her face off of his naked chest to look him in the eyes. She hadn’t told him everything that had happened yet yesterday. “Just thinking about Christian and—” Marcus let out a playful growl. “Thinking about another man while you’re naked in my a
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