Moreau's eyes and the gray irises there were briefly trapped. The gusts of air sounded more brutal—full of release. They had exploded violently. She didn't try to say anything, let there be a moment's pause, then Abihirt immediately hid his face between the recesses of her neck. The warm mouth was only left in contact for so long with the few long strands of hair that clung to it around the shoulder line. "I want to sleep." Moreau didn't just say that. She was tired, like she was sleepy. Perhaps it was because she had waited too long, and while Abihirt was finishing up business with the Sheikh, the man was touching her with some pleasantly intimate scenes. A slight movement was detected when Abihirt shifted. Moreau was transfixed as the man took some distance with both hands pressed on the surface of the bed, like he was thinking about something, then her stepfather's face turned around. "Looks like we need to move to the next room." The deep, husky
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