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Wicked Wednesday #269 - Titanic - F DOT LEONORA
Eliza did not even bother to turn around, she felt Terrence so close and could smell his scent. She backed away from the painting, and into his hard chest. He put his hands about her shoulders, to brace her.Something in her resisted, and accepted his embrace at the same time.“Don’t resist…” he whispered.Commanded.And she could […]
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