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I kept staring at my reflection in the mirror, and I felt as if I was wearing a seductive nightgown. Not in hell, I was going to indulge his senses by presenting myself in this dress. I looked at the clock; it was exactly 1 PM. I ran to my closet and took out my favorite oversized, loose sweater. It was white, and it was long enough to cover my butt.

I grinned wickedly, checking my look in the mirror for the final time. "Perfect!"

I ran down the stairs, looking for the dining room. The door on the right was wide open as if inviting me in. I cautiously passed the threshold and found myself in a spacious room with a long, massive wooden table running the length of the room.

"You're here." I heard a whisper right behind my ear.

I turned around. Draven was standing inches away from me. He was wearing jeans and a black fitted T-shirt, partially exposing the tribal mark tattoos on his upper arms. His eyes slowly roamed down my body. I gulped but forced

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