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‘I know, Hila.’

Ramona gaped.

The man adored the chit of a girl, she thought crossly. The little vixen flashed Ramona a quick, triumphant look as she spoke caustically,

“Why Senorita, have you gotten the time missed up; it’s just breakfast time!’

Her eyes danced as she looked over the skimpily-clad beauty scornfully.

Her younger brother, the beefy fellow, chipped in, grinning as he added,

“Aww, Ria. Let a man get an eyeful already.’

The twins exchanged looks as Proserpina bustled out of the kitchen. She had a slight baby bump but as she headed to the table, the Don rasped,

“Woman, shouldn’t you be resting? You were ill this morning.’

Proserpina Delano was wearing a simple blouse and a skirt, but somehow, even in that casual outfit, she managed to look desirable and effortlessly appealing. The way her large breasts bounced as she moved, the small smile playing about her generous mouth, mysterious and tantalizing as she glanced at the man who was watching her, his grey eyes unwaveringly fixed on her.

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