Chapter54

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Jessamae rolls her eyes in exasperation. The derogatory terms he often uses to address her seem to have made a reappearance. "Quite a taskmaster, aren't you?" "I don't recall requesting your opinion," Hanzon retorts sharply. "Now would be an appropriate time to practice silence." Undeterred, Jessamae positions her hands defiantly on her hips, countering, "Your mouth could use a good scrubbing with soap, Mister." "Carry on with your defiance, and you will find more than words filling your mouth," he sneers, a victorious glint playing in his eyes. The memory of his distinctive taste, akin to a salty sea breeze, washes over her. The irresistible temptation. "Insufferable brute," Jessamae mutters under her breath, her voice now reduced to a raspy whisper, a testament to her mounting desire

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