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CHAPTER 17: LAST NIGHT

"PLEASE, let me make love with you. My wife."Sandra hesitated. She feels so nervous and do not know what to do. His eyes, his warmth, his voice pleading for her presence. His burning affection towards her. How can she deny him when she can't even deny herself?

"Denver. . ." Denver began to kiss and nip her neck. She gripped tight on to her blouse and try to resist the lust she felt.

"Please, Denver."

"I want my wife. Is that bad? I like your curves. Your delicate and fair skin. Hmmm, I love the scent."

"D-Denver, d-don't do this t-to m-me if you will j-just leave me hanging after." Denver wrapped his arm around Sandra's waist and pulled her closer to him that made Sandra sat on his thigh.

"Why would I?" Denver ask.

"Denver, you don't like me. What if you're just doing this because you're drunk?"By just saying that, Denver stopped and smiled. He gently kissed Sandra's lips which is closed.

“I want you. . . I badly want you, my love.” Denver is caressing her back with his fin
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