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How she would continue to obey his curt instructions without a quick rejoinder she simply didn’t know.

Squarely she placed her feet in front of her and crossed them at the ankle, wishing for something to lean against. Still, the chaise longue was softer than his armchair, and she would allow no fault to be found with her posture.

‘That will do.’

As he rested on his heels her whole body stiffened under his scrutiny.

‘You need to remain still,’ he commanded her brusquely.

How could she be still with him staring at her? She dropped her shoulders and puffed out a slow breath.

‘Now turn to the right. No, not like that—turn some more.’

‘More?’

‘Now raise your eyes. Raise your eyes! Not move your whole head.’

‘I’m not sure what you mean!’ Cameo exclaimed, exasperated.

In a single swift movement he vaulted beside her and clasped her chin.