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2024-08-27 15:20:57[Where do you want to take me?]
After Juan's lightning-fast reply. Moreau slowly tapped the corner of her phone against her chin as she thought about which entertainment space to choose for them to go to this afternoon. She yearned for a place of freedom, past the few places where her mother's restraints felt so binding. It just so happened that she wasn't here. Moreau was sure Abihirt wouldn't forbid it either, or perhaps meddle in a matter that wasn't on his list of interests at all. With the tendrils of a smile curling the corners of her lips, Moreau quickly moved both thumbs across the phone screen. [Any suggestions?] She wanted Juan to choose a place. Often the man was more adept at thinking about shared pleasures, though sometimes Barbara's various warnings tried to ruin some parts of their togetherness. Morea
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Moreau will take Juan for a joyride. They needed to do something more. Drinking, for example. Like the last time Moreau had done even though it had emphasized how she was stranded in the bed of someone-who was getting married one day later... with her mother. Moreau's long, ragged sigh thought about some parts inappropriately. A glass of wine didn't sound so bad to burn off the arid edges of her throat. Juan still looked hesitant, but Moreau found pure idiosyncrasy in the man, who wanted more. The occasional experiment wouldn't be a big deal for them."You are so tense, Juan. Calm down, I'm treating you tonight." Moreau patted the man's shoulder as Juan very awkwardly placed a hand on the slippery surface of the bar counter. The wine glass was handed closer. Moreau nodded gently at the bartender, then slid one into Juan's hand. "We are here to have fun. Release your tension, handsome man. All the women are
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"Sitting alone, beautiful?" "Holly shit!" A man was just about to put an ass next to an empty seat. However, he suddenly cursed as Moreau looked over thoughtfully. Was there some kind of crisis, and the man wasn't trying to solve it instead of just making sure the wish was fulfilled? Moreau wondered incomprehensibly. Struggling hard not to think about the part she felt would be difficult. Now, deliberately letting the man get so close. Not saying anything was left, as if there were indeed lumps to hide. "Why are you looking at me like I'm a monster?" Couldn't stand it. Moreau finally asked the question, though every now and then she would look back to find Juan moving his body to the extreme, then the man beside her just trying to find something to say. "You're the girl Abi took to the hotel room that time, right?"
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She was struggling not to overstep her bounds. It was impossible to say outright that she was a mistress. Someone who had to serve her stepfather... that was the most superficial and painful point.The sound of the glass clinking, almost settling, was an attempt to sink into the subconscious. This was extremely enjoyable. Moreau was not worried when she had to blink several times, while Roki seemed too at home to be by her side, even if he did not do anything at all, perhaps the man's cell phone had been tucked back into his suit pocket. Moreau did not want to question anything after facing a bout of dizziness in the head. [The girl you slept with that night was at the same club. I was with her. She's already starting to get drunk]. Abihirt read the new series of messages with a calm expression on his face. Roki's trick to get him to follow him there, then they would end up drinking themselves into a stupor. Abi
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