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2024-12-17 12:38:50"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 hearRelated chapters
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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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Woefully, Moreau could not imagine how they would escape. Abihirt had pushed her onto her back, while the man was on top of her. Trailing fingertips with light touches on several body parts in sleeping pajamas. "Your purpose here is to bring me the period pads I left behind, Abi. You know I can't do that right now." After many determined decisions. Moreau finally decided to push her stepfather's chest. The gray eyes stared for a moment. Slowly lowering his head as if trying to relent, though she could faintly see Abihirt half growling—half objecting. There was no choice but to step aside and take a deep breath. How Moreau could hardly help but smile at everything she found. Her stepfather was hardly used to this, but it was the impact of their actions that was truly searing. "Aren't you afraid of my mother looking for you?" asked Moreau cautiously as she was wary that Abihirt wouldn't just stab her, whether he cared if she had her period or not. Still no answer. Both of Mor
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Moreau let her hand soak in the water, letting the touch there, on Abihirt's arm like leaving a trace of mutual need. "Your mother will not be home today." Then a whisper from that deep, hoarse voice added something Moreau had hardly ever thought about. Reflexively... she parted her lips and asked, "Why?" "Your mother asked permission to take a vacation." Okay. She might have forgotten that; about Barbara's statement the other day during their dinner together. But that didn't mean this was part of their freedom, did it? Moreau still wanted to keep the boundaries or actually she was still waiting for when the irritation in her mind would disappear. "But I still want to go home," she said finally. Let Abihirt relent. The man should always give in, though Moreau unexpectedly felt her stepfather's embrace loosen. Only briefly, which made the new touch feel more intimate as she was lifted high and invited to sit by the lake. Perhaps Abihirt
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"Why don't you come with me, Juan? I'm afraid to go in alone." Everything was supposed to be fine—no; actually—a little fine, until Juan's shocking confession almost made the whole stability of Moreau's mind and how she had desperately fought for, now suddenly fall apart. Juan's decision seemed so absolute, though Moreau still hoped the man would suddenly change his mind and then they could settle this whole matter quickly. Unfortunately, the faint shaking response was something so real. It had such an impact that Moreau almost forgot how to breathe properly. She turned her face out the window, glancing around the place. Not ready to go down yet. Almost desperate at the thought of being so close to Abihirt. What was the man currently doing in there? Busy with some important business? "Just accompany me for a moment." Once again Moreau tried to persuade. This time really craving how Juan would agree. She looked up at the man, but was always met with the
