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... a small animal, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.
Her wide bathrobe had already slipped halfway off, revealing a smooth back to him.
He buried his face in her neck, extending an arm to embrace her from behind, his chest pressed against her back, a primal sensation stirring deep within him.
His hand lifted, resting on her arm.
The little girl was completely unguarded; with just a little force, he could turn her around and have his way with her ...
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