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... move behind the counter.
"Black." He shrugged as though it were the most obvious answer in the world.
"I expected someone with your looks to have a sweet tooth." She arched a brow.
Damain stopped in his tracks and gave her an amused look, the kind a person gave when someone clearly had no idea what they were talking about.
"Believe me when I say there is nothing sweet about me."
With that, Damian busied himself with the coffee machine, and she let her gaze ...
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