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Chapter 32

Heather had no experience in pleasing men, but if her less-than-savory deal with Tyrone was any indication, pleasing him should be a cakewalk for her by now.

She quashed all her doubts and closed her eyes, then leaned forward to kiss him.

Despite steeling herself for the intimacy, she couldn't help but feel nervous. She clutched Tyrone's arm tightly, her body tense.

Tyrone took in her full lips and smelled the faint fragrance on her as she drew close.

She was so pure and easily flustered that she had to close her eyes before kissing him. Yet he found himself completely captivated by her.

The distance between them closed. Heather gingerly pressed her lips to his cheek and backed away.

"Ms. Sutton, you don't believe that a kiss on the cheek is worth 30 million dollars, do you?" Tyrone asked, his eyes glittering with wicked amusement.

Evidently, he wasn't pleased.

Heather blushed. "Then, what do you want?"

Tyrone's gaze darkened as he pinched her chin. With a swift dip of his he
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