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CHAPTER 8

MISHA CLOSED HER eyes hard as Soren leaned down on her and kissed her on the mouth. His hands immediately roamed on her body, touching, caressing, groping, feeling every part.

“Soren, why are you doing this?” she asked, trying to stop herself from moaning and giving him hints that she was actually enjoying what he was doing, and she hated herself for it.

“This is my nature!”

“No, it’s not!”

“Yes, ask my family!”

“You said they are lying!”

“Ask your family then!” he replied, anger palpable in his voice, and kissed her on the lips hard to shut her from talking. “Ask yourself then!”

Misha struggled to free herself from his lips when he kissed her again.

She finally was able to scream and woke up with a start.

Soren was not on top of her, no one was. She was alone in her room, on top of her bed, and she wasn’t naked, her panties still with her.

She was only dreaming.

She didn’t know how long she just sat on her bed, her body soaked with sweats and her mind filled with images from his just
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