Chapter Twenty-Three
Jack To say that I had been charmed by Amelia would have been putting it lightly. She was a witch who had me under some kind of spell. It was as if the more she spoke, the more she laughed, the more she even breathed in my direction, the more attractive she became to me. That restaurant we had been in, I doubt any of my wives alive or dead would have been caught there. Let alone ate there. Amelia had sat there beaming taking in their surrounding almost the entire time. And she ate everything we had ordered. Watching her eat with her hands had been a surprisingly erotic experience, I was hard listening to her suck sauce gently off her fingers. I knew she was willingly being evasive about what had happened between her and her family. As a man who dealt in bussiness I knew when someone wa
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