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Carl exited the elevator and watched as Racine’s heels clicked and clacked across the marble lobby, headed for her taxi. He accelerated his pace to reach the revolving doors in time to touch the metal handle before she could reach it, stopping her. Racine froze and felt her womanhood jump with joy. “Yes, Carl?” she said in a small but seductive tone, looking up into his eyes slowly[ READ MORE ]
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