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He glanced around the area, it was suddenly too quiet and that could only mean one thing... They were not alone.
"G-Get off me!" Isadora's thrashing and whimpers snapped him out of it and he grinned loving this position of her trying to squirm away—so helpless and fragile but the burning look in her eyes could split things apart.
Isadora stilled as her cheeks flushed, feeling a hard steel below her abdomen.
"Stopping so soon?" he coaxed seductively.
Isad ...
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