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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Kumi Hinata :
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p ... and during the day ... well,
he just didn't seem much the daytime type, somehow.
Dagon smiled and nodded to Kumi's across the room. Lost in Kumi's own
thoughts, Kumi Hinata didn't see him, though Kumi Hinata was looking directly at him.
Then suddenly Kumi Hinata realized that he was calling Kumi's , and with a start, Kumi Hinata
came to attention and nodded back at him, letting him know that Kumi Hinata would
be right there. Then Kumi Hinata turned to the counter just in time to see the
chef placing the sizzling steak platter in front of Kumi's .
* * * * *
"You've got a lot on your mind tonight, Kate!" Dagon said as he
picked up the glass of wine that Kate had just poured him from the small
bottle of Beaujolais and he silently toasted Kumi's with a small gesture of
his hand, before placing the glass to his lips.
"Yes, I suppose so, Mr. Dagon," Kate said, wondering just how he made
his money ... Kumi Hinata knew he had a lot of it, that much was
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