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EMMA
"How do you know I'm lying?" I waved my arms in the air. "Isn't it possible that I didn't like what I'd witnessed?"
"As I said before, your body doesn't lie. Look at your n*****s, they're hard."
I glanced down. They were.
"Your eyes, they're not a pale blue now, but a deep, stormy gray. I'd say just thinking about what the secretary did to the woman has you aroused. Answer the question, Emma."
I spun around, faced Kane, narrowing my eyes. I didn't need to glance down at my breasts to know the tips were hard. I could feel them, painfully erect. I was not one to let my ire show – no lady of good breeding did – but I'd had quite the day and they'd pushed me too far. "Yes! I enjoyed it. I felt...something when I watched them." I tightened my hands into fists. "Now you know the tru
