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Auguste and Phoebe wanted the daughter they were ashamed of off their hands for good...whereas he just wanted his hands all over their shameless daughter, every minute of every day.

"I hate you," she muttered.

"I am certain you believe you do."

There was a pause as she pondered that. "Wouldn't you rather d-dance?"

He bit back a scoffing laugh. "No." No man, no matter his sexual preferences, would ever choose waltzing over willing lips wrapped wetly around his member.

"Two things happen in this closet, kitten. People suck or they fuck." He bent, his breath almost too hot against the sensitive shell of her ear. "But you and I are going to do something different. You and I are going to play."