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Chapter Nineteen.

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Jake.

The meeting

When they had requested Kalia's presence at the meeting, it had me shaken there for a minute. I didn't want her fucking everyrhing up. But seeing her there,

I couldn’t help but be impressed by Kalia’s performance. She came across as bright, confident and witty. James Preston was eating from the palm of her hand in a matter of minutes.

The older man was completely taken in by her charm and intelligence. Which I knew should please me, Instead, primal want and possessiveness surged through my body.

I moved closer to Kalia, wrapping my arm around her delicate waist and drawing her to me, smoothing my fingers along her silk covered flesh. She smelt heavenly.

I felt a slight tremor race through her body at the light contact.

“So, Jake,” James said, sliding nearer to my own wife, “I understand you find it old fashioned of me to have a vested interest in what will become of the resort when I retire and sell out. But I built it up from the ground. This was my first great
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