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... tight rear echoing against the glass. Mendy’s legs slid down my waist, her feet finding the floor with a shaky, uncertain landing. She leaned back against the window for support, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. I reached out, my hands firm on her shoulders as I guided her down.
"Get down on your knees, Mendy," I commanded, my voice dropping to a low, dark rumble.
She looked up at me, her eyes wide and still glazed from the peak I’d just forced out of her. Wit ...
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