Unless he has dealings with the devil, he could never have done this alone. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. But it wasn’t the harassment that bothered her. F. Rollo began to cavort. All her protests seemed stifled before she could find words to utter them. He hated himself a little for it.
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