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"It's Uncle Kramer's house, so no offense is taken. What are you reading anyway, at night? Sone steamy CEO romance? Or cute girl's exaggerated first kiss? "Shut your weird mouth," she scolds lightly, then shows him the book cover. Mahone glances at it and reads the title loudly, "The New Orleans Voodoo Handbook. What_ you're practicing black magic now? "Whatever," she says, widening her eyes. "Hey, hey! Why are you undressing in front of me? I can be your buddy, but you have to remember that I'm a girl, too!" she covers her face with book "So what?" he throws the shirt on the chair, showing his perfect six pack abdomens, smirking at her shyness. "I know you don't have bad thoughts about my b

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I took the surprisingly heavy book, admiring the leather cover and gold embossing. I started reading and it was quite different from what I usually read but engaging, nevertheless. Like the title had suggested, it was quite a 'rash' book. Something one without someone to warm their bed would enjoy. I cleared my throat and continued reading in my clearest voice. "He too had bared the front part of his body and she felt his naked flesh against her as he came into her. For a moment he was still inside her, turgid there and quivering." I grimaced.

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My heart broke into a hundred pieces as well. Yvonne noticed me. A hint of panic crept onto her face, but then she put on a fake smile. "Ms. Ferrero, what brings you here?" She bent over and picked up a broken piece like she meant an apology. "Sorry, but you know kids. He didn't mean to break Mr. Grayson's stuff." I saw the mocking laughter in her eyes. "But he probably won't mind." Joshua came out of the waiting room. He heard the commotion. When he saw me and the broken bracelet, he frowned. "What happened?"

“Tell me more.” I swallowed. My tongue felt thick. “I think… the book is honest about how desire can feel dangerous. Not just to society, but to the self. Once you let it in—once you name it, once you act on it, you can’t pretend it isn’t there anymore which changes the way you see everything else. Even yourself.” He leaned back in his chair, fingers steepled under his chin, studying me with that same focused attention he gives to a difficult passage. “And have you ever let it in?”

Unspoken Truths – Chapter 37 Matteo When I came out of the bathroom, I noticed Sareena sitting by the window again. She was naked again, just the way I like her. The curtains were drawn just enough to let the pale morning light spill in, casting a soft glow across her olive skin. Her knees are pulled to her chest, arms wrapped tightly around them, her spine curved as though she’s trying to disappear into herself.

Now show me that pious body you hide. Trembling, I reached for the sash of my habit, fingers fumbling as I untied it. The heavy garment pooled at my feet, leaving me in the thin chemise and undergarments. His gaze raked over me, possessive, and he slapped my other cheek lightly, a warning. 'All of it. Bare yourself for judgment.'

She pulled it out, sneezed once as dust motes tickled her nostrils, and lowered the book on the coffee table. The title was written in cursive gold letters, 'The Art Of The Body'. Clearly out of curiosity, she opened to the middle of the book, and her eyes nearly popped out in pure mortification. The book contained explicit diagrams of men and women in different, erotic, sexual poses.

The charm Jayde had given me swung back and forth around the sow’s neck, glinting faintly under the moonlight, making the entire scene even more grotesque. I clamped a hand over my mouth to keep from screaming. And then, my phone suddenly lit up. I glanced down. It was a message from @HollowBranch. "Don’t trust her. She’s trying to use your womb to raise something evil."