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Spencer’s cheeks flushed a bright pink, shifting a bit in his seat as Frankie whispered sweet things into his ear. They were in a bar near the mansion that the woman was living at, so getting there in no time wouldn’t be much trouble. And at the rate the beautiful mistress was going at, it seemed that they would need to get there very, very soon. “Mistress Frankie?” he asked, eyes filled with lust peering back at the golden haired woman. “Is it alright if we head back to your room? There are some critical things that needs to be done.”














