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Chapter 71: Intimate Bliss

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Chapter 71: Intimate Bliss

Layla's Bedroom, The Quinn Residence, Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota...

Sweat slick and still panting from their most recent act, both Layla Quinn and Brick Kenneally found themselves lounging a bit in bed as their word had given way to the one they shared with everyone else in a matter of moments. Brick grunted and slicked back his hair as he pulled back from Layla reaching his knees as the bulk of his superior weight dropped onto the bed. Layla whimpered at the loss of him but was grateful to be taking in long full breaths as she sat up in bed, gripping the crisp white sheet over her exposed breasts prompting Brick to chuckle darkly for a few moments as his grey eyes took in the disheveled sight of her.

"It's a little late for that ain't it?" he asked with an arched brow.

"Shut up jerk I can be cold for all you know," she replied rolling her eyes.

Brick chuckled once more before kissing her lips and climbing out of her bed. Once again she'd been p
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