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Make me your woman

Helen, all dressed up in seductive lingerie and lace, came nearer and nearer while Jackson gazed in wonder and astonishment at how aesthetically impressive she was looking. He swallowed hard as she pressed her lips against his cheek.

"Honey, make me your woman; tonight I’m going to be proud of you," she whispers to him. It’s filled some ripples of excitement for her that he is going to make her feel like his woman for the first time; he is not drunk and doesn’t see her as Kate.

He can perceive her body spray beneath his skin. "I like the scent," he said, smiling at her. She spoke like a wave in his ear: "Make me your woman, and thanks, honey." She smiled as she rocked her body on his. "Have me all to yourself tonight, my love." She feels like she is flying so high.

"Right now I’m dancing to your spell, babe," he kissed her around her neck; she could feel his breath through his nostrils in her neck; she loved all of that; she moaned for pleasure. Jackson held her gaze; her eyes had
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