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Lara had won, and victory was sweet. When Sam asked her what her penance was, a mischievous smile spread across Lara's face. Slowly, she removed her boots and placed the soles of her bare feet directly on the deck of cards. Sam's eyes lingered on Lara's feet, then met his commanding gaze. There was no need to say anything; the silent command was perfectly clear.

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