Her Tears Are His Weakness

Her Tears Are His Weakness 36

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Delove she could speak, Leonando continued, "Aren't you here for a meal? Why are you still hanging around my table? We've almost finished eating. I don't suppose you'd like to eat

Yene bit het lip. There was no way she could stay there after being shut down like this.

She is from her seat. "Tally have a lunch meeting to attend, so I take my leave. This meal is on me. Think of it as my treat to this little woman."

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Just then, Lemando cut in "I don't need your money"

"It's a kind gesture."

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the private room lifted, Samantha let out a sigh of relief. Leonardo-chuckled. Were you scared of her? Weren't you

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even the last remaining scraps on the plates. She was determined to clear them

plate. He was worried that she was still hungry. "Shall we order

the final be into her mouth, her cheeks paling up like a little hamster. The sight

it over. Drink some to help

"Clay."

or maybe it was all the drinks she'd had before, but Samantha found herself meeding to use the stroom. Leonardo remained in

on the marble floor echoed through the restroom Samantha glanced up at the mirror, and her eyes

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