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Elena swallowed hard before trying to give him an innocent smile.

“Nothing,” she said.

“Nothing? They look like panties,” Viktor told her, strolling towards the bed. Elena placed her phone on the nightstand.

“They’re not really panties,” she tried to object as she watched him.

“Are you lying to me, dove?”

“No, I promise Viktor, they really aren’t panties,” Elena told him. She knew she would be in