You are at my mercy, Don Falco

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Elysandre's POV I rip Charlie's shirt open and run my finger down his torso. He is as hard as a rock again. It does not take much to get this man hard. Damn, he is so hot! I am glad he has his memory back, but I don't believe that we are going to stay together because his answer is much more in his class than I am. I am not as wealthy or as well-known as she is. I think he was just joking about his great-grandmother's ring. I was just playing along because I want him. This is all just the play that we pretended we were playing. Charlie just wanted to make it more romantic. I am not shocked that he has his memory back. I have picked up on little things that he said about himself that I knew that he could only know if he had his memory bad, but he used to play it off as if it was just every

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