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- You understand that I don't and can't have that kind of money.
-But you have a mouth," he gritted his teeth like a wolf at a piece of meat.
- I'm not hungry, my mouth has nothing to do with it." I was perplexed and involuntarily clutched my hips as that piercing stare slid over my body, penetrating under my inconspicuous clothing. My camouflage doesn't matter to him.
- But I am hungry.