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Living Under Control

Travis Blake didn’t bother turning around. He just tilted his head slightly and asked,

“Do you need anything else?”

Hailey almost laughed. Being this man’s woman is really no fun.

“Could you bring my phone, bag, and clothes too? And… maybe a glass of water?”

She bit back the sarcasm and kept her voice polite. She couldn’t move much, and if she pushed him the wrong way, he might just leave her stranded thirsty and half-naked.

Travis placed a hand on the doorknob. “Throw ...

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