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... ould count as a pretty boy. Right now, he was staring at Claire without the slightest restraint.
“What are you doing? Do you have a problem?” Lashia frowned looking at the youth and asked harshly.
“Two beautiful misses, good morning.” The pale youth bowed courteously and then gave a smile he thought to be enchanting.
Lashia’s mouth twitched. Watching the artificially friendly youth, she held back her impulse of wanting to spit.
Claire frowned. This ...
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