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Alright, a little challenging this time. Moreau pursed her lips thinking of a more appropriate attack. Must be really calm as she slowly took bite after bite of the burger in hand. It might be necessary to leave the last small piece until a determined courageous attack emerged. Silently one of Moreau's feet moved under the table. She searched for her stepfather's by simply making a rubbing motion there. Yes, almost a slight rubbing of the leg although there was no direct skin contact. Only the hem of his cloth pants sometimes lifted with her movements. Moreau smiled in satisfaction noticing how Abihirt exhaled heavily. "At least for the next few days you won't be able to touch me, won't you?" she asked rather defiantly. Let Abihirt still be ambushed by various urges not to overstep his bounds. Moreau was amused to find the faintest movement of her stepfather's fingers, then took the action of slowly clenching his fist. There was no hesitation in those gray eye
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"Why don't you continue your activities down there?" Again. The man asked the question again, almost making Moreau only leave her lips half open. Immediately relieved when she then said, "I'm leaving. Juan is waiting for me at the training center." A clichéd excuse, but Moreau had made sure that she could act immediately. "Are you sure you can take one step away from this place?" Just didn't think her stepfather would ask something and provoke something between them. "Yes," Moreau said with an almost choked breath. She was ready to run, but Abihirt's touch on her wrist was an electric shock. It held her in place. Moreau stared straight ahead, afraid. However, she would not show hesitation in front of her stepfather. "Are you really leaving now?" Let the man's question again sound like the most threatening part. Moreau just did not want to know that Abihirt suddenly knew how to take part in the game. "Yes, now." And now she could hear
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Shrugging, Moreau tried to understand Caroline's reaction... following when the middle-aged woman briefly looked down just to notice Abihirt's work clothes. There was something odd behind Caroline's expression, but Moreau had almost no clue about the most likely thoughts of the middle-aged woman before her. Maybe she was sad? There was no telling whether Caroline recognized that such a pathetic statement was true or the opposite. She made no attempt to learn more about the situation when she detected a loud footstep as it approached towards them. "What are you talking about?" Barbara .... Never would she have thought that her mother would come down to the kitchen dressed in almost... Moreau really didn't have the best words to comment. She hurriedly looked at Caroline as a cue for the woman beside her to understand what was left to do. "Mr. Abi's suit, Madame. I forgot and it was left in the laundry." There was some relief after Caroline said the
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Over and over again, Moreau felt the need to really make up her mind after waiting for her mother to seem conversational. At least it was just in time—when dinner was over and the woman was busy with the flickering monitor screen again. Maybe Barbara's work wasn't done yet. Maybe her mother felt the need for more ambition when what Moreau wanted to say was relevant. "I didn't come to this place for pleasantries, Moreau. Considering that you were once my photo model and our sales suddenly increased significantly, I would like to invite you back to be my model. How's that? Do you agree?" "But, I'm not sure about my mom. She'll be furious if she finds out I'm doing a photo shoot. Probably wouldn't be too upset if she found out I modeled for you without telling her." "Then you should talk to her. Persuade your mom until she's willing." That was a conversation some time ago. Moreau was a little surprised at first to find Mrs. Smift showing up at the rehearsal ha
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The door to the room opened slightly making Moreau flinch as she was preoccupied with her cell phone. There was no warning from Abihirt that the man would suddenly step in. Showing a barely legible expression. Towering there with an almost flawless appearance—still in his suit. It seemed Moreau was quite affected when Abihirt's single step ushered the man closer. No conversation was expected to start yet. It was urgent enough that she suspected her stepfather wasn't just coming over, but had a specific purpose and didn't want to make it obvious. Moreau instinctively arranged her shoulders against the headboard. Her bright blue irises never failed to notice every detail of the action until the man's buttocks touched the edge of the bed. How she almost held her breath as the sound of the bed crunching became the only thing that was loud. Though undeniably, the quiet between them did not require Abihirt to do anything significant, so it had better be okay. "My mom d
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For a moment, Moreau raised one high eyebrow to find Abihirt not showing any specific reaction to simply leaving this place. Wasn't their business done? Perhaps the man held the answer to the previous question. Moreau would wait. Yes, while finding Abihirt staring at her face intently. It slowly made her feel awkward; almost thinning her lips, but quickly restrained herself when the man looked like he was reaching into his pants pocket for something, then revealed one thing, though it did not blend with the knowledge in Moreau's mind at all. How she did not understand; tried hard to understand; and in the end remained fixated on the gold-colored cage-shaped object, which seemed to have a small hook on it. "What is it?" asked Moreau while swallowing harshly. Almost completely unable to look away from the palm of her stepfather's hand. Abihirt did not say anything right away. However, the man positioned himself to erase the remaining distance between them. Now it was
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"What made her stop?" she asked slowly. Slightly unconcerned if their eye contact would trap each other. Perhaps because of one overarching influence—Abihirt's statement about the meaning of the pendant of the necklace, which seemed to remind her that she did not plan to take any additional options, other than remaining a figure skating athlete—was exactly what Barbara wanted. "When she started carrying me." The man's deep, hoarse voice replied with a disgusted tone. The expression on her stepfather's face instantly changed rapidly, but it was so brief that there was hardly a chance for Moreau to figure out what was left. "You blame yourself for this?" Again, she asked. Just guessing at the origin. Not knowing that Abihirt would shake his head too faintly and create a situation that suddenly felt hollow. Although her stepfather did not admit it. However, Moreau could detect something odd about the man's shoulders. Yes, something that could not be said
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"Do it on my lips." That was what the man said, though. This time Moreau actually raised one eyebrow high just to show the response she had wanted from the beginning. So that Abihirt would understand that she was always disobedient and decide to ask again. "Are you forcing me or asking it of me?" "Neither. I want you to do it willingly." The man growled slightly. Moreau shook her head unwillingly. "But I don't want to," she said defiantly, even though Abihirt had already brought his face closer for her to give an extra kiss. The scent of the man's body was intoxicating and likely to take over the situation here. Moreau really didn't want to take a big risk where she would lose track of the way home. Let Abihirt try to persuade, while her mind would always be on the spot. "I will kiss you again. But, still not on the lips." It was fine to test the man's patience. Her stepfather didn't say much as Moreau leaned in, almost pressing a palm on Ab
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[Abi, can I borrow your phone to send you my pictures from the desert ....] Barbara's whole body boiled at the thought of what her logic was unraveling. Abihirt said that the man was still in Dubai; he would be home soon, but it was surprising to find Moreau's voice sneaking in between their conversation. This could not be regretted. No matter how much Barbara tried to deny it. She had sifted through everything that had happened there, clearly... very clearly that Moreau needed photos in the desert to send to the girl's cell phone. Probably no further explanation of what had actually happened was expected. Hell, Barbara hadn't even said a word and demanded that Abihirt talk about everything her husband had been hiding, including when Abihirt claimed to be unaware of Moreau's whereabouts the last time she had called the man while talking about her daughter's whereabouts. However, the call was unexpectedly dropped. Really, Barbara couldn't accept that one lit
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However, for a moment Moreau turned her head towards herstep father when she touched the doorknob. Abihirt unexpectedly grabbed the man's cell phone on the nightstand. Perhaps there was an important rush, which indirectly reminded Moreau that there was one thing—she had forgotten to say to her stepfather. This wouldn't take long. She would just wash her face with a splash of water, then return to the man. Indeed, not for long. When Moreau looked at her reflection in the mirror, the first thing she did was take a deep breath. All the devices here belonged only to Abihirt. She would brush her teeth, later, at home. Now it was best to approach the man on the bed. Suddenly Moreau's inner explosion became enthusiastic. She had been looking forward to sending pictures in the desert that day, after starting to operate the new cell phone her stepfather had given her. Hoping Abihirt wouldn't mind when she mentioned her wildly raging goals. Moreau hurriedly crossed t
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"Why do you keep squeezing me like this?" It took a lot of courage and determination for Moreau to finally ask the question in a half-whisper. She wanted to look back, but the clear presence of Abihirt's face made their cheeks touch. The man would certainly not say anything. Moreau instinctively let out a rough breath; letting Abihirt position himself better and now the man's face was almost trapped in the crook of her neck. Abihirt was not sleeping. That was the least Moreau could feel. Probably not going to fall asleep anytime soon either, though the man admitted to not doing much of anything himself after their long journey. After all, there were things left between them that Moreau wasn't going to just reveal. It was still about Froy and she would try to find clues. "I thought of something." Moreau began with a sense of alarm rising swiftly in her mind. When Abihirt walked into the trap, she was sure the man wouldn't suddenly become very quiet.
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It was fun teasing Abihirt. That was how Moreau felt. This time she was really daring. Really going to be defiant with her stepfather and tentatively tugging at the fabric to leave only a contrasting lacy undergarment. Letting a pause occur for a moment, then hesitantly glancing at Abihirt as she had to carefully cover some parts of her body in front of the man. She was the one trying to provoke something to explode in Abihirt, but didn't want her mother's husband to be brutalized and left unrescued. Now, as she slowly inserted her hands into the holes of the cloth—wearing the T-shirt given by the man appropriately. It was done. Moreau's body was wrapped. She seemed to be drowning. Immediately looked down and witnessed how the edge of the cloth was definitely touching her thighs. Abihirt correctly guessed not to add pants. Just a thin satin undergarment and it made Moreau feel comfortable. "I'm going to bed now," she said, hurriedly looking up, only to find
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Moreau looked down; realizing that she needed to do the same, but her suitcase and all her new clothes, which he had prepared when they were about to head to Dubai, were still in the car. Abihirt had given no clue about the items left outside. Perhaps he would prepare them later, when they were fully prepared and Moreau only had to wait for him to finish the remaining parts. She would not sit idly by, soon catching up to wake up and applying attention to the last time Barbara's husband's sturdy shoulders were still visible behind. Perhaps too presumptuous. Yes, it was. However, it was better than never. Every detail of Abihirt's actions was so unpredictable. The man had dressed up in an instant right there. That, at least, needed to be emphasized. There was nothing to regret, even though Moreau felt very nervous as those gray eyes stared at her intently. "You said you were still sleepy. Why aren't you sleeping?" Abihirt's deep, hoarse voice sounded as if a mistak
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"I'm so sleepy and lazy to walk, can you just carry me?" Moreau did not want to take this too far when she could hardly protest to her stepfather; regarding the man's decision to be here, in the courtyard of the luxurious mansion, instead of returning to the house where they lived. Perhaps this would be enough of an understanding. Abihirt also did not show any reluctance to simply comply with what she had just tried to initiate between them, which silently made Moreau curl her lips slightly after detecting how the man got out of the car, then took a stance of taking her body—clinging tightly with both hands fully attached there. Moreau instinctively held on to her stepfather's neck. She looked up. Admiring every detail on the man's face. There was almost nothing to miss. It felt nice to imagine being on a date and Abihirt being a good lover, doing what she wanted. Though... that might not be true. That man was still her stepfather. He would always b
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