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59] The Traditional Kiwi Breakfast.
Mercedes awoke with music playing in the background and rolled over, stretching her tired and sore limbs. She lay flat on her back, her fingers running through her hair as she gazed up at the ceiling. The room was brightly lit by the early morning sun, and she extended her hand to admire the ring that was beautifully displayed on her finger.
The bed dipped beside her and her gaze was drawn to Sedars as he leant in and kissed her good morning.
"Günaydn,(good morning) Mrs Ozturk." He said as he pressed another kiss to her swollen lips.
"Good morning." Her face flushed, and she drew the sheet tighter around her naked body.
"I ran you a bath because I know your body must be a little sore after this morning." He looked at her with apologetic eyes. "You make me wild with lust." He openly declared to her.
When they returned to the house from the hanger, he had pounced on her and made crazy sweet love to her several times throughout the remainder of t
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