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Chapter 178

"Spend much time in the headmaster's office when you were a kid?" I shot Harper an admiring glance as he stood by the desk, fastening the buckle on his belt. He was still shirtless and little beads of perspiration glistened on his chest, making me feel strangely proud that I'd worked him so bloody hard. I had to admit, even my legs still felt a little shaky from the effort. "Are you kidding me?" He grinned back, his face still sporting an alluring post-coital flush. "I was never at school long enough to get sent to the principal's office." "That says a lot," I mused with a wink. His arm shot out and caught my wrist, tugging me towards him where he wrapped his arms tightly around my waist, pulling me against his still-warm body. His hot gaze lingered on my mouth as he ran his tongue over the sharp point of one of his incisors. "You'd better be careful, Miss Garrick, or I might have to bend you over my desk," he mock-scolded, his emerald eyes blazing so much heat that sudden

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