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... resses me down onto the bed with surprising strength. Holy hell! She’s going to massage me, but the sensations coursing through my body...well, they’re less than innocent. She can’t just go around ordering me like this and think I’ll keep my cool.
I bite the pillow just in case. If her hands glide any lower, I might combust right here in my pants. I just pray I don’t make any embarrassing sounds.
Nostalgia hits me when the room fills with the sharp, herbal scent. It’s her mother’ ...
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