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‘I don't need your help.’

Her tongue slid over the fullness of her bottom lip, sweeping through him as her crisp verbena perfume swept over his senses.

‘Oh, I think you do.’ He held steady as he leaned in, matching her enticing look with one of his own, refusing to let the student best the master, no matter how tight his dark breeches grew. ‘Why else would you invent such a dramatic reason to call on me?’

‘You flatter yourself.’ Her fingers swept her chest, the little half-moons of her fingernails matching the high curve of her breasts.

‘And you can't recover the register without me.’ He shifted closer, the wood beneath him creaking and almost covering the slight hitch in her breathing. He laid one hand on top of her knee, the curve of it filling his palm. ‘You need me.’

The Courtesan's Book Of Secrets

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