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Ilsa leaned forward over the desk and plucked an oyster from the two that remained in front of Alanna. Her voice was low as she sat back in her chair. “You’ve thought of me?”
Alanna blushed, stilling. She had, so many times. Often while humping a pillow.
Then she jumped slightly, and a bead of liquor spilled from her oyster, dripping down between her fingers. Ilsa’s foot had come up under the table and brushed against her leg, dragging up from her ankle and catching beneath the slit in her dress so that her dress shoe traced bare skin. She sat as still as she could, but Ilsa didn’t shift away.
Something had changed.
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One month has passed since Alanna lost Ilsa to her mother’s strange affections, and the sight of them together hasn’t left her mind. Going behind Max’s back to trick the agent into joining her at a party, she is determined to take what’s hers.
Little does she know, Ilsa is here with an agenda of her own—and a simmering attraction she can’t ignore.
This fic is a sequel to Pretty Young Thing.
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- Part 2 of Like Mother, Like Daughter
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