You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Otis surveyed Joyce's gorgeous face at the moment as he took a box of cigars out of his pocket and pulled one out.

Eugene caught a glimpse of it and immediately stepped forward to light the cigar for him.

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The little scarlet flame jumped between Otis’ fingers.

He closed his eyes and took a sharp breath.

He looked pretty satisfied.

The lingering smoke was exhaled slowly from his mouth, and eventually, he blew a wisp of smoke towards Joyce.

averted her face. The smell of the cigar was too strong, she "coughed" twice and was almost choked by the smoke. "Ms. Knowles wants sincerity, and I'll show you." He smiled sinisterly, with a touch

was even a

spine. What did he want?

was attacked last night after the dinner party? Have you found

deal really. The problem had been solved, and no need for Mr. Robertson to worry

complicated. There was no need to get more people

my woman?" A hint of

Robertson, please watch your language.” Joyce frowned. His woman?

Want to give it a try?" Otis, who had been sitting on the couch, suddenly stood up at

my flavor?" He wickedly moved closer to her and puffed a cloud of fog

extremely uncomfortable. She

She replied also with a pun, "Mr. Robertson, if you keep playing with fire like that, you may easily set off a fire alarm. It's better to put it out.” She

you are leaving already.” Otis pointed to the glass of red wine on the table. She had not had a single sip of it the whole time. Joyce's gaze