His passion
His eyes glistened in victory, and he signaled his man to leave the place.
"Strip, I want a proof ,Hazel! that you mean your words ", he said, without any ounce of shame. "No, Hazel! You don't need to .." Anna looked at Hazel, who's hand were at the edge of the laces to unhook them.
Sniffling her tears, her trembling hands, slid down her robe. Now, she was naked, the blanket of shame was clouding her. Sure , her body was made to do a sin! Hayden chuckled, and snaked his arms around her waist. Pecking his lips, on her crook, he didn't left any kind of immoral deed to ruin her.
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