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2024-12-11 12:59:35Moreau swallowed harshly as she stared into her stepfather's gray irises. Abihirt said nothing. Nor did she urge the need to avoid their eyes meeting as they had a moment ago, but the man's fingers were still moving. Could soon take Moreau all the way to the top, if she chose to surrender and not want to stop the situation between them.
"Abi ...." Moreau's words were contradictory, as her body seemed to be burned by Abihirt's hands. The man was adept, no doubt, at determining the right moments to stop. Making Moreau's enjoyment stifled. She barely felt it."I want to eat you." As if that was just a warning. Moreau felt the slip dress around her waist. Abihirt reached down roughly and pulled up the soft silk undergarment without warning, even guiding her to open her legs wider. The man dropped his mouth between the beautiful curves there. Moreau closed her eyes, shocked by the collapsing defenses. Did not protest. She wanted to, but then all was forgotten becauRelated chapters
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Moreau understood that she should crawl backwards now. Slowly, that's what she did until Abihirt's manhood felt like an insistence that prevented her from moving. Moreau thinned her lips with a restrained smile as her stepfather growled faintly. "You're starting to dare to be a bad girl now?" Abihirt's deep, raspy voice sounded hoarse and perhaps the man was slightly intrigued by her bolder demeanor. Moreau grinned slightly when she finally said, "I learned from you." She wasn't lying about that. About their forbidden relationship or the unusual way of intercourse. Everything. Almost no exceptions, which started from a one-night stand and changed everything. Moreau leaned over slightly with the need to cup Abihirt's rough jaw. Still thinking about how to directly grab her stepfather. Perhaps with one quick kiss. Barely able to let go as the man was unwilling to let go of the link that felt full of embers. It was only when Moreau bit down on
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Abihirt was still moving. Leaving something unforgettable behind, and without warning the man repositioned them with a newer form of union. Moreau obeyed when it came to lying on her side, her back in front of her stepfather's chest. Abihirt thrust hard behind. Moreau felt one of the man's arms wrap tightly around her, touching directly on a breast that felt like it was being squeezed, while the other hand slowly reached down; sweeping between the lines of slightly swollen flesh. Delicious. That's where her stepfather knew... she was almost completely helpless. "I want you to come out with me." Abihirt's voice was a hoarse whisper. Sweating, Moreau could only nod in agreement. She closed her eyes, but the man's hot mouth fell on her face; exactly handing her a soft kiss despite not being sure it was a real act. Maybe it was just a coincidence. Moreau understood how much she was about to be blasted with pleasure. Immediately grasped tightly onto her stepfat
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"Why not give it to my mother?" Moreau almost heard her voice, which resembled a whisper. Grateful to be able to finish the rest of the job by making Abihirt look thoughtful. "Why?" As if he understood her confusion, the man continued, "Why do you ask?" "Just asking, because my mother seems to really want that necklace." Instead of responding immediately. Moreau found the bed rattling. Abihirt got up—certainly without any interest in getting dressed. Instead of pulling the thick blanket over their bodies, the man's arm reached out, grabbed the dark coat sitting on the corner of the bed and moved back toward her. A necklace chain with a unique pendant was prominently displayed. Moreau hesitantly moved her attention from Abihirt's face and the object in turn. Still not understanding the man's motivation; what; why. "You want it?" Suddenly Abihirt's deep, hoarse voice sounded like a loud buzzing echo. Moreau blinked a few times. "Me?" sh
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Someone seemed to be looking at her face from quite a close distance. Something Moreau felt she could not handle well while still wanting to sleep so much. It should have been early, but she had to blink a few times after the curtains of the bedroom window had been pushed aside. A sight she almost never saw, demanding that she take in the situation around her. Moreau's eyelids narrowed slightly when she finally realized that Barbara was the only suspected perpetrator, who had been watching from the start without saying anything between them. Instinctively—before the woman might change her mind, Moreau immediately got up, letting the blanket that covered her almost completely fall down with her sitting exactly looking directly into her mother's face. "What's wrong, Mom?" Moreau asked while rubbing her face. Maybe she needed to improve her appearance. Occasionally, her fingers brushed her hair back. Determining how she would actually confront Barbara's odd demeanor.
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"Ya. Abi wants you to accept it." All would be resolved by Barbara's technically provoking statement. "Why me? Can't Abi just give the necklace to you?" Moreau understood how much her mother tried to avoid moments like this. Something Barbara did not want, but the woman had no choice. "You know Abi once gave me necklace and because I rarely wear it, he thinks that I don't appreciate his gift." Barbara snorted after that. Moreau wasn't going to make any comments because that was the truth, though she immediately noticed something different about her mother's appearance. "Looks like Abi gave you earrings?" Barbara's significant reaction was enough to give Moreau a clue, then the woman said, "Your father knows how to persuade me." Moreau had expected this, given the near impossibility of her mother having her tastes change in an instant. She knew the woman did not like long dangling earrings, like the ones her late father had tried to gi
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"Is there something you want to talk about?" Abihirt asked once again. It was understandable that the man felt odd about her unsolicited presence. It was an absurd initiative—Moreau thought, but did not remove the motivation towards the need to address Abihirt's unexpected decision. She quickly took out the necklace and it was now prominently displayed in her palm. "My mother gave this necklace to me this morning," she said after a silence fell between them. There was no hint of Abihirt's reaction. The man barely showed anything, which Moreau felt should have been quite significant. Her guess was wrong. "Didn't I say you should keep it? Why ask my mother to give me this necklace?" she spoke again simply to test the extent to which Abihirt could be more patient with her, though to be honest it was close to not. The man was even too calm as he leaned back against the back of the exclusive chair; typical of an unavoidable boss. "I don't need anyone's permission
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Moreau stared longingly at the moment where Abihirt picked up the object, while the man's gray eyes seemed to be studying something on her face. There was nothing for them to talk about. Just the slightest hint of Abihirt's fingertips undoing the clasp of the necklace, then the man removing the remaining distance between them—just urging Moreau to stare at Abihirt's chest in a light blue shirt with a contrasting tie and suit. The masculine scent instantly invaded wildly. Instinctively urging him to hold his breath while whatever Abihirt was doing still put too much distance between them. The chain of the necklace had settled perfectly around her neck and how Moreau felt the man pull out the strands of hair sandwiched there. "Take good care of this necklace." Abihirt's deep, hoarse voice whispered too faintly, but Moreau seriously doubted the trust her stepfather had placed in her. "What if I can't take good care of this necklace?" she asked while touching t
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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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"Thank you." There shouldn't have been anything else. The only thing Moreau wanted to do was put the necklace back on. She would be self-sufficient for times like this. Ironically, there was no time to read the slightest warning when Abihirt unexpectedly pulled her into the lake. "Abi—my phone!" Moreau shouted instinctively. She was now flooded quite high up. Almost her entire body was completely wet. And the very first thing she did was to grab the handheld cell phone that was clearly tucked into the back pocket of her pant. At least it was still on, but it was quite doubtful that it would last after almost the entire compound was submerged in water. She gave Abihirt a sharp look. Didn't know whether to feel grateful when still holding the necklace in hand so tightly. Probably, she would have gone straight to the edge just to make sure if her cell phone was okay or not. Moreau lifted the flat object high into the air. The lake shore felt shallow enough tha
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"You have to be careful." Don't know why, but that's what Moreau said. She looked longingly at Abihirt's face. The first brief reaction was a faint nod. There was nothing else to do when she only needed to observe her stepfather's body was out of sight. Abihirt dived. Moreau did not expect that she would be waiting for quite some time. That was surprising. There was no clue about her stepfather from the start. Abihirt's method was definitely not like Froy's who often popped into the air, though this made Moreau feel very scared as she further examined the calm surface after a few puddle runs. Abihirt was completely unpredictable about appearing, and then... at times she would daydream—the sound of splashing water immediately drawing her attention closer. Moreau straightened her shoulders. Unfortunately, she would not immediately find Abihirt turning his head towards her. The man presumably just wanted to scoop up some oxygen and dive back into the water.
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Moreau's body suddenly stiffened at the sight of the water splashing, while Abihirt had gotten closer to Froy. The man offered help to his nephew and there was some relief that they were slowly swimming to the shore. She and Gabriel instinctively ran to the lip of the lake. It wasn't Froy Moreau was thinking about. Only her stepfather. Let Gabriel take the remaining action by welcoming the man—who seemed to be panting—to be laid down on the grass with a groan. The cramping was painful. The feeling could be imagined so clearly in her mind. Moreau winced, but also looked over to find that Abihirt had climbed to the ground. Now the man towered over her soaking wet. Staring at his nephew half annoyed, though saying nothing but letting Froy calm down a bit more. Slowly... at least it had subsided. There was still no conversation. However, Gabriel again offered to help when Froy tried to get up from his seat and looked up hesitantly. "I can't find the necklace."
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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
