Indebted (Chapter Eight, page 2 of 19)


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I raise my head examining his lovely face the scar across his cheek made him look dangerous when he is relaxed in sleep. His mouth slightly parted, his dark hair a mess, I gaze a while before rolling off only to be pulled back on top his dark eyes opening sheepishly. I could feel his warm skin against mines, the dusting of his chest hairs tickling my chest.

"So you are ready for me to fuck you again" my mouth drops open at the brusque of his words. I shake my head

"I was just going downstairs to prepare breakfast for my husband to be" lies all lies.

He raised his eyebrows unconvinced, his hand moving down the small of my back, over my hip and between my thighs.

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