Jackpot

“Everything I have is yours,” Christophe whispered to Leigh-Ann as they drove through the quiet Houston neighborhood. “I want you to be the mistress of my estate. But there is much work to be done.”

Leigh-Ann smiled.

“Oh Christophe. You know I’d do anything for you.”

And then they turned the corner.

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