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He had ordered her to take up the waiting position and she had obediently obeyed. But then he had pulled the thing out of his pocket and held it out to her. “You know what you have to do with this,” he had snapped at her, even though he knew exactly how much she hated it. At the thought of him pumping the uninvited intruder almost to bursting point, she almost freaked out and hurled expletives at him. At the same time, she knew she was about to regret it.

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POSTEDJan 28, 2025
ARCHIVEDJun 10, 2026