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Anneliese gave herself a rapid scrutiny in the mirror as she towel-dried her hair. Since she wanted to help Hugh in the secret passages and she still had a lot to do after breakfast, she decided to brush it quickly and let it dry naturally.
“See you in a bit, honey,” Hugh said, as he brushed a kiss on her shoulder.
Her eyes roamed slowly back up Hugh’s long muscled legs, delicious ass, and marvelously broad back and shoulders as he walked naked to his bedroom. She let out a satisfied sigh.
As she selected a white turtleneck and dark jeans for the day she thought about how he worked much harder and was much more meticulous than she would have imagined. He was not like a typical wealthy boss who sat back while everyone else did the hard work. He spent hours in that library, going over
