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7|That Woman's Heart
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2024-10-29 19:42:56~Roman~
I drove over the speed limit, aiming to head straight to my bedroom and take care of the tightening in my jeans. A cold shower, perhaps. But seeing my father’s SUV parked in front of my villa was a somewhat effective way of killing this lust I garnered in my time with Viviana, anger replacing it.
When I got home from Nevada, the first thing I did was to overhaul this place - mom’s place, which she left in my care. From locks, wiring, even the walls. I had every runner from the club turn this place over inside out. Having a bug in my home, or worse, having someone watching me in my private hours, is the last thing I wanted.
It’s better to be safe than sorry.
I got my father’s invitation to a meeting as soon as I set foot in Spain six days ago. There was no rea
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