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"Ethan let me go this minute.."

He looked at her biting his lips as the question that had been itching him finally came out.

"Why are you with that basterd?"

"He's not a basterd, he's my date Mr Moore.."She said icily"I don't see how who I'm with is any of your concern, especially with an eye following you everywhere."

His grip on her waist tightened abd he pulled her closer to himself so much that she felt something that made her go stiff.

It was poking her boldly with it's hardness, rubbing against her gown as his voice got raspier.

"Is this because of me?"She asked abd then brushed against it that sudden move made Ethan to trip and fall on the spot but he held himself just then her hand cam e down and squeezed his member through his clothes.

At this point he couldn't help but audibly moan arching his back a bit, but he quickly straightened up before someone would catch on.

"Agnes what are you..."

She didn't say anything and kept squeezing his hardness till he couldn't take anymore