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Duke feels a drop in his chest as he looks at her, she is not joking.

" Really?" He laughs.

"Yes. " She affirms. " I am going to come into your room late in the night and I am going to kill you. Are you fine with that?"

" I mean, yeah. " He nods. " If that's really what you want. "

"Okay. " She claps her hands in delight. " Now enjoy your last drink and go back to your hotel. I am not going to be long."

" Yes, ma'am. "

She stops and smiles, like in a blushing way.

" I used to like it when you called me ma'am. " She giggles. " That was before you killed my father and lied to me. "

He rests his chin against his hand, he wants to tell her that he didn't kill her father, but what difference is that going to make?

" What are you waiting for?" She demands. " Give me your room number, except you're scared."

"I'm not. " He objects.

He takes out a pen from his pocket and starts to look for a piece of paper, she is waiting with her hands folded.

He can't find any on him, so he turns to s
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