Chapter Eight-2

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She was naked but for a black cape thrown over her shoulders — a full length cape that hung to her ankles, loosely tied at the very top and allowed to fall open all the way down the front so that with each step she took in her high heels the wrapper parted exposing her long sleek body and a splendid pair of tall legs, all sheathed in shimmering black nylons. As she was brought before him, and Hector stepped to one side; Max was struck speechless. He could only stare. The woman was superb! She had the high delicate cheekbones that told of her Danish ancestry. Her close-cropped hair was kept neatly trimmed, sheared long the sides and the back of the head to present a fresh-cut, slightly boyish appearance; an effect enhanced by the blonde’s straight, almost hipless body. His hungry eyes trav

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