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- Lance Sweets
Office Daydreams Come True! The J. Edgar Hoover Building was unusually quiet for once. Dr. Lance Sweets sat alone in his office, legs crossed, pen tapping absently against a half‑finished report. The day had been slow — painfully slow — and…
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- Lance Sweets
The Café Incident. The café was warm and quiet, sunlight spilling across the small table where Lance sat with you, his hands wrapped around a cup of coffee he’d barely touched. He kept glancing at you — or more accurately, at your belly — w…
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