Justin Finch-Fletchley (

Justin slowed the growing passion in their kiss so that he could pull back and look at her all over again. He loved seeing passion in a woman's eyes, and though their first encounter had been near perfect in his mind, the one thing he would have liked was to see her better.

"Tonight, my only use is to amuse you," he said with a lustful smile, as if no time had passed since her comment on his fantasy. "I had a few ideas of how we could spend the evening, but first, I want to know what you want. Please let me know now before you're too exhausted to tell me later." That was less a tease and more a promise.

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