The house was quiet.Gray stood by the bedroom window, looking out at the dark gardens, the pool glowing faintly below. The guilt was there, settled deep in his chest, a weight he'd carried since the pantry. Since Peny's body against his, her taste on his lips, her cum drying on his fingers. He pushed it down. Buried it. Tonight was not for that.He heard the bathroom door open, the soft pad of footsteps on carpet, and turned.Natalie stood in the doorway, wearing one of his shirts, her hair down, her face clean of makeup. She looked younger like this. Softer. Real. The guilt flickered in her eyes too; he saw it, a shadow that passed and then was gone. Dean's hands on her waist, his cock inside her, his cum on her thighs. She pushed it down. Buried it. Tonight was not for that."Hey," she said, her voice gentle."Hey." He crossed the room to her, his hands finding her waist, pulling her close. She came easily, her body fitting against his, her arms wrapping around his neck. They stood
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