The Sphynx cat, or simply Sphynx, is a breed of cat known for its lack of fur. Hairlessness in cats is a naturally occurring genetic mutation, and the Sphynx was developed through selective breeding of these animals, starting in the 1960s.[1] According to breed standards, the skin should have the texture of chamois leather, as it has fine hairs, or the cat may be completely hairless. Whiskers may be present, either whole or broken, or may be totally absent. The cats have a narrow, long head and webbed feet. Their skin is the color that their fur would be, and all the usual cat markings (solid, point, van, tabby, tortie, etc.) may be found on the Sphynx cat's skin. Because they have no fur they lose more body heat than coated cats which makes them warm to the touch and prone to finding warm places.
Sphynx Cat
Harry
for Harry in A Deal with the Bossy Devil | Failure to Match
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I regret nothing. … Okay, maybe I regret some things. In my defense, I was pretty sure I wouldn’t get caught. Also in my defense, I had no way of knowing that “The Incident” would go viral. But Toronto’s most notorious billionaire isn’t exactly known for his generous or understanding spirit, and he doesn’t want to hear my excuses. Not when my little public stunt cost him the biggest investment deal of his career. What he does want is cold, hard revenge. And that’s how I find myself backed into a corner, forced to strike a deal with the snarly, green-eyed devil. I have no choice but to be at his beck and call 24 hours a day, succumbing to his every bossy whim. But as his demands—and the blistering tension—become increasingly unbearable, I can’t help but start to bite back. Adrien Cloutier isn’t a man to be messed with, though. And as the old saying goes, bad girls deserve to be punished. This is a full-length enemies-to-lovers romance with loads of spicy banter and laugh-out-loud moments, featuring a dimpled bosshole devil in a suit and the smart-mouthed woman who brings him to his knees
