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Hope purred softly. “Not unless my father kills you.” She giggled, and walked into a room.

Ramos pouted. “Liar.”

Time cried out his name softly, she moved her hips against his while meeting his thrusts. “You want a mini Fate or Time?” She clutched the sheets above her head tightly.