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“No…that’s not…” I struggled to speak as he applied more pressure to the side of my cheeks. His blue eyes darkened and this time it was with more than slight anger. Suddenly, I felt scared and wanted to get away from him. His arm around my body tightened as he forced me to stare deeply into his stormy blue eyes. “Hay…den…” I whimpered his name softly. Without responding to me, Hayden pushed me down onto the bed. My back hit the soft mattress and Hayden was on top of me again. His cock was hard again inside of me, and I knew that he was going to take me again. He’s so angry…What will become of me now? I didn’t have much time to wonder about that. Hayden lifted one of my legs up towards his shoulder as he moved his hips even closer to me for deeper penetration. I cried out when he began pounding his massive hot cock into me from this new angle. It was rougher and deeper than before. I felt him all the way inside of me and my pussy quivered. His cock stirred my wetness as he began m
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I should call Hayden to let him know that I’ve found Little Hayden. “Umm…Hayden. I found him. I found Little Hayden,” I quickly reported when the line connected.“Where did you find him?” Hayden asked. “It was just like you said. He came back to my room. I found him when I came back looking for him in my living room. Thank goodness…he seems alright too…” I said thankfully.“That’s all good then. I’ll be back home soon. I’ll call off the search now that you’ve found him,” Hayden said calmly. “Thank you so much…and sorry for the trouble,” I mumbled apologetically. “It’s fine,” Hayden said firmly before hanging up. …“I told you that he’s somewhere in the mansion. This place is heavily guarded so how can the dog possible go missing?” Hayden said to me once he arrived back. “I guess you’re right…I’m sorry for panicking like that…” I apologized. “It’s not a problem. If you’re that worried about him, I can get a maid or someone to baby sit him fulltime,” Hayden offered generously. “
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“Hayden…?” I called his name questioningly. An angelic face with piercing blue eyes turned in my direction and my blood ran cold. His blue eyes watched me intently, but he didn’t seem at all surprised that I was there. My lips felt dry, and my words caught in my throat as he continued staring silently at me. My heart beat so hard and fast that I thought that it would pop out of my chest. “Wait…you’re not Hayden, are you?” I murmured questioningly. “What are you talking about? I am Hayden…” the man said with a teasing smile. “No…you’re not…” I said resolutely. He can’t trick me. “You’re not making any sense. If you think I’m not Hayden, then who else could I be?” he asked with a smile as his blue eyes watched my every reaction. Even his voice was very similar. However, something similar would never be the same. With all the reasons that had just ran through my brain, I finally knew with certainty that no matter how unbelievably similar this man was to Hayden, he wasn’t Hayden.
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