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CHAPTER 17: LIAM

This color.

It makes her fiercer, she wore this same color when I saw her for the first time, dancing like she didn't have a single fuck left to give.

It's bold and I'm addicted.

Now, she has me apologizing.

It's time I learned some manners anyway.

She walks ahead of me, her hips sway seductively and I have no choice but to keep my eyes on them and her bare back.

I want to lick her creamy skin again, savor the taste on my tongue, I can't keep relying on flashbacks.

But I'm a gentleman, one holding on to bare strings.

Perhaps I should have chosen a less attractive wife.

"Oh, look at me leading the way like I know where we're heading," she says turning around immediately, almost catching me ogling.

"Yes." I agree and walk by her side. 'I'm not sure if you'll like South African cuisine."

"Only one way to find out. I can't come here and have Italian food, I'm in South Africa after all."

I sigh in relief…quietly. I know I should have asked what she wanted to try for dinner, but I also want
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