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        Reyacoughedslightly,delicatebrowsknittingindiscomfort.

        CoolEarringchuckleddarkly.

        Hertonguecarriedasweetnesshehadnevertastedbefore.Strange,almostlikehoney,butlacedwithaheady,enchantingundertonethatshotstraighttohishead.Itwaslikeadrug.Onesipwasenoughtomakehismindspin.

        HowhadImissedthisyesterday?

        Hisbodythrummedwithanticipation,buthedidn''trush.Today,SilverRinghadtoaccompanyhisoldmanfordinner,whichmeantthislittlewomanwashisalonetosavor.CoolEarringleanedback,lettingthetensioncoil,knowinghehadallthetimeintheworld.

        PushingReyaontoherback,heexploredbetweenherlegswithroughfingers.

        Shewasalreadydrenched.

        "Eagerlittlething,"hemocked.

        Ofcourseshewas.Themomentshehadnearedhim,thehollowacheinsidehadflaredunbearable.Thatdormantpresencewithinher,likeacagedspiritcatchingsightofitsliberator,thrashedviolentlyagainstherribs,demandingrelease.

        Shefeltit,ahungerthatcouldnotbesatedbyordinarymeans.Sheneededtobefilled.

        AndCoolEarringintendedtoanswerit.Justnotwithhimself.

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