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The bathrobe had just been wrapped around her body, but suddenly Moreau had to face the sound of a knock on the door of the room that vaguely seemed to be in a hurry. She raised one high eyebrow wondering who was there and miraculously became suspicious of one person.
Abihirt. Moreau snorted rudely just imagining what the man wanted. She would strongly object if he asked them to do something here, in this room when Barbara was even home. With a loud stomp of her foot she had no choice but to step towards the door. The remnants of the knocking sound were still trying to be urgent. It gave Moreau a slight sense of annoyance to simply curse Abihirt in her head. She immediately touched the doorframe, completely forgetting the drops of water in her wet hair that occasionally fell on the floor, and hoping to have a very good talk with the man now. "If you ask me to serve you tonight, I won't!"Related chapters
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The end of the sentence in Moreau's throat was immediately held back. Her breath caught as the man without warning dragged their bodies into the room. The door was locked and Abihirt still towered over her, so close. The expression on that handsome face was unreadable, like he was gathering something... then, in the end, Abihirt traced Moreau's entire appearance. It was almost without pause simply studying every detail of the shape of her bare feet. Slowly, the gray eyes rose to scrutinize a body in a bathrobe, then stopped at the mesmerizing pink and ripe lips. Moreau swallowed harshly after desperately restraining herself. There was no telling what Abihirt was thinking, but if the man came looking for Chicao, she needed to tell her stepfather that she never intended to take the dog. Barbara had left it and how Abihirt would reach here after the woman probably delivered the message. "What do you want to do, Abi?" Moreau's anticipation rose as the sweep of her stepfather's hand i
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"Fuck me!" Moreau spoke almost in a pleading tone. She had to wait in suspense as the sound of the buckle on the man's pants seemed to be removed. Something solid was tentatively allowed to hit between the damp slit that felt completely wet. This would be done in a moment. Moreau closed her eyes slowly feeling Abihirt begin to enter her body. The full thrust immediately hit her when the man's body slammed into her with a faint hissing mouth. Moreau thinned her lips feeling Abihirt's every pounding as if he wanted to immobilize her bending legs. She wondered, was this how the man had sex with Barbara? Was Abihirt a maniac, or perhaps her mother had always been on the exclusion list. The age difference was the absolute bottom line. Abihirt needed a young girl to balance his mad passion, but if it was like this... would Moreau be able to take the man's various st
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Abihirt approached and indirectly gave Moreau a feeling of tension. She held the air in her chest cavity feeling her stepfather's breath so close. The gray spotlight was glued to the level neck, including the reddish marks of a few days ago that had disappeared. Moreau did not find the slightest clue as to what Abihirt was up to. The man's face slowly almost touched her shoulder line, but they were suddenly startled by Barbara's voice from the direction of the door. "Moreau, did Abi come to your room?" It took a moment to respond to the woman's question, Moreau blinked and immediately looked at her stepfather worriedly. "Hurry up and hide." She wanted to push Abihirt's body away, but the pure reaction of her hands moving simply tied the bathrobe. It felt important to come face to face with Barbara immediately.
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Her husband's tall form was sitting at the bar table enjoying a can of soda. Barbara had expected it, and immediately approached Abihirt who turned around with a calm expression on his face. Hardly anything could be revealed as she positioned herself to sit so close while watching the man take another sip of his soda with his face upturned. "What are you doing here, Darling?" At first, Barbara's fingertips traveled slowly to touch the back of Abihirt's hand that was stretched out before her. Her husband's warmth felt so tantalizing. She smiled and kept watching the man's throat moving up and down. In truth, the man she had married was too perfect to be betrayed, but Barbara could not resist the romantic gesture that Abihirt truly lacked. She wanted him to, just once, say those sweet words like Samuel often did. They were different and could barely be compared territorially.
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The corners of Barbara's lips curled slightly as she watched her husband's shoulders move away. The man was just combing over to the dog kennel that she knew... had just been bought back from the veterinary clinic. Abihirt was seen half kneeling while slowly rubbing the top of Chicao's head. The man left after finishing his business with the recovering dog. Barbara smiled broadly as Abihirt approached her. Together, they crossed the steps and walked into the room. There was nothing left to do, nothing more to do. She flopped onto the bed as Abihirt searched through the wardrobe. The man seemed to be looking for sleeping pajamas, and suddenly Barbara remembered something. She squinted. Taking a breath, she said, "Earlier, when I was choosing the clothes I needed to take to Paris, the clothes I had neatly folded looked very messy. Do you remember what I always told you, Abi? Be careful when you pick up y
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"Abi Darling, wake up. I have to go to the airport." Barbara repeatedly pecked Abihirt's lips to wake her husband up. The man frowned, then would mumble occasionally. An amused feeling came to Barbara's mind, but she didn't harbor any serious intentions when she wanted the gray eyes to open. It was simply to let Abihirt know that he would not be surprised when she was no longer in bed. If her husband still wanted to sleep. Barbara would have no objections. "Who are you going to the airport with? I'll accompany you if you're alone," the man said faintly as he tried to adjust his waking position. "Don't bother, Darling. My pick-up car is waiting. I just wanted to say goodbye," Barbara said as she pressed Abihirt's chest. She knew that he intended to take her by car. She even refused when he offered her a private jet ride. Samuel was in the front yar
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Moreau's attention was focused straight on something Abihirt was doing in the kitchen. One of the man's hands seemed to be busy spilling capsules into the other. Something she didn't exactly know what, but never left her attention from there, to the throat moving as he downed a glass of water. Abihirt was shirtless and seemed to have just finished his morning routine. There were several beads of sweat on the man's body, which fell from the base of his jaw to the tendrils creeping into the crevices of his abdominal muscles. An amazing sight in the morning. Moreau swallowed harshly, then tried hard to get rid of the dirty thoughts in her mind. She really, really didn't want to do that. Perhaps she should learn to get used to Abihirt's sturdy body, which didn't seem to realize that Moreau was an inch away, until the handsome face turned. As usual, it was always calm-almost unreadable.
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