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... t find his mind wandering, except for thoughts of sex.

Calista did things to him that Jane paled in comparison to. There were certain sexual acts you couldn't do to a girl you saw a future with.

This was one of those moments. Kyle realized that he would never be able to treat Jane like a whore—at least not for now.

She wasn't about that life, and there was no way that would change overnight.

Kyle knew it was possible to shape her into that, but it would take time, ...

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