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”Love that smile already, Victor darling. Is that the smile that promises wicked things?” God, he was unclothed, and kneeling before her, doing exactly what she asked for — Summer was pretty sure she was starting to hallucinate some of this, because men just did not behave like this around her. She didn’t care. If it was a dream, she wanted to stay in it as long as possible, and if it wasn’t that was all the better. Every time his mouth touched her a jolt chased her spine.