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Ivan doesn't say anything. But Kara could see that he had not stopped looking at her... And it was really starting to get strange... It was like he was holding back from devouring her... In a bad way. " Mrs. Ivanovitch, Can you help me edit this document? I can not do it... It must surely be a problem with my machine." " Yes, Alex. I will help you. Let me see..." *** The day was going pretty well. Kara had ended up turning her back on Ivan because whatever she did, she had the impression that his gaze would not move away from her... It stressed her out and not knowing if he was looking at her or not, excited her a little... If he had any ideas they were probably bad ideas but... She could not control her body. And even less her impulses. It was hot and the hours passed too slowly.

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