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That kind of woman
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Política de Devoluciones. |
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| Kay went over to the mirror and tried on the necklace - a homecoming present from The Man. It sparkled on her naked flesh like a receipt for expensive pleasures not yet expensive pleasures not yet realized. It was good to be paid in advance, to be paid so well. How mercenary I am, Kay thought. A high-priced mistress - that''s really what I am... Then she thought of Red, the handsome young paratrooper she had met on the train from Miami last night. How strong his arms had felt; how soft his lips. In one consuming moment she had loved him... loved him like a wife. And now she had to choose between overwhelming passion and her desire for security.  Ir al inicio |
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