Wicked Cravings

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In the dining, Belle couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened. It was all new yet beautiful. The fire in her loins was impossible to deny. She had always thought boys were a waste of time but damn, what a good waste of time they were. If Maxton could do what he did to her in his study every day, she would gladly follow him around. "Belle," Maxton called softly seeing how distracted she looked. She raised her head and glanced at him for a second before dropping her eyes to the plate in front of her again. "Huh?" She responded as her cheeks went hot. "You are not eating. Don't you like it?" He inquired. "Do you want Laura to make you something else perhaps?" Laura was standing by and watching. As soon as Maxton mentioned her name, she ran up to their side and bowed her head

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