The Escort
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“My hair’s fine,” Amor snapped in annoyance.
Ashton chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.”
His hands slowly hiked up the hem of her dress and her breath caught.
“What are you doing?” She uneasily glanced around at the dancing couples.
“Giving a new meaning to dirty dancing,” he replied quietly.
And he entered her.
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