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Eleanor abruptly placed her small soft hands on his large veiny ones to push them away from her thighs but he wouldn't budge and the way he stood in between her legs mortified her to the core.

Eleanor was busy removing his hands from her thigh, her hands were so small that her whole hand was holding his index finger and twisting it back to give him some pain so he would shriek out in pain and move back but to no avail. He was grinning at her like an idiot, enjoying her panicked state.

"What is this behaviour? Move away from me!" She said in an angry voice but she was unable to hide the tremble of her voice.

"I like this position a lot, you know." His words sounded like innuendo and she gulped.

"Move away sir or I'll scream." She threatened him with red cheeks and heavy b