Forty One

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Chapter Eleven: Proving it > >> "Well?" I feel the need to ask now. I have to say, I was not expecting that kind of reaction from him. It's almost no reaction, if you are not looking at his eyes. There is a spark in his eyes that wants to ignite into a big flame but he is holding it back. "Get dressed, Talia. What do you think you are doing?" he keeps his eyes fixed on my face but I can tell he keeps stealing glances of my bare chest and it takes so much for me to just stop myself and not pounce on him like a jaguar on its prey. "no, I won't." to prove my point, I bend over and step out of the dress before tossing it to the bed. He clenches his jaw as he just continues to stare at me before he finally puts me out of my misery. "You do not know what you are talking ab

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