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baring her to his sight and to

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vulnerable now as he pi

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'd expected the trainer to b

e who'd give her a quiver in

ower

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no matter how intimidating Mas

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s hands firmly wrapped around

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what she'd dreamed

e cuffs, she took the time Ma

inside as it appeared outside.

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oked like a medieval castle dr

trys

the entire bottom floor. The

enter of the room. A long table

the other. The light from wrough

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roped-off area. Rich leather co

could watch the s

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e room toward her, she studied h

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ever seen his style

lorado, she'd witnessed a m

e avalanche hadn't been gracefu

gly bea

er drink as he drew closer. I

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d one darkly tanned biceps. Hi

looked like a hard-edged Bo

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rn had a se

she looked up and even farther

e. No man had ever towered over

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hand on her shoulder, ke

nst the heat that

if he could see the effect he'

ampa clubs before—and we'll dis

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e, a man in a chain harness ha

ndrea grimaced. Just because sh

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t her days working hard.

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ut

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d gave her a hard look when she

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her bra, and she jerked,

nape, holding her still. His

ead. He tossed them on the bar.

otype of

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ut, leaving it messy. Tousled. “

ou're an example to the other s

r obed

trouble obeying—well, maybe

ter. That sounds like a sub. Now let's

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u'll wear th

fted her off the bar stool. “C

ld smile after all, at least

ed the restroom sign, and

rea. Rig

mío,” she whispered. Embarr

cing over, she realized he half

he did. Antonio had warned her

ak at tak

a breath. I knew I'd be asked

t? Difficult a

struggled to get the jacket sl

d she picked up what she hoped

ss, low cut with thin shoulder

would have

ar, his sea green eyes