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I watched him lick his lips, the dimple teasing me as it peeked out and vanished. His hands were on the move again and grabbed my hips, dragging me forward.
I swear-" "I had a miscarriage.
God, woman, do you know what a temptation you are just being in the same room with me.
"At the last training session, they told me to not give up. They were sure there was a girl out there who would accept me for who I was, flaws and all the bling included.
I held eye contact and moved on to the next ball. And the next.
Nothing else-no one else-existed. There was a knock on the door, disrupting my post-coital bliss.
A resulting smack on my ass had me clawing at the sheet. "Don't move your knee," he growled.