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Tatiana Mareto

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Synopsis

Frances Mulray was ready for another summer of teaching ladies to dance the cha-cha. Rafael was sure he would die of boredom spending his family vacations at a farmhouse hotel, doing things that didn't interest him. When their paths cross, they can't help but feel the immediate attraction that leads them on a small adventure that neither of them was prepared for. He wasn't anything Frances wanted. She was everything Rafael needed. Discover passion in its most eccentric forms to the sound of Latin music through the romance between the dance teacher and the nosy guest.
14+En cours~52min de lecture

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Total : 10,470 mots
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