A tickling sensation flowed through my body as Janus’s hands glided over my naked skin. It’s early in the morning, and the rascal woke me up with light kisses and the stroke of his hand against my skin. My hair stood on end at his touch, and my entire body began to heat up as my core started to ache with anticipation for whatever he would do next. I’d had enough rest last night because after what happened between us while Jagger watched, he didn’t ask for another round. I didn't quite understand why, but I felt slightly sad as if I had been left hanging. What is happening to me? As time goes by, I’m becoming even more flirtatious!Jagger and I had cleaned up the mess downstairs, which had irritated him. He complained that he wasn't the one who "scored," yet he was the one stuck cleaning. Goodness, this man is such a sulky giant. He wouldn't even let me clean alone, even when I insisted he didn't have to help. When I threatened to call his brother back, that was the only time he stoppe
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