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Elle’s Arrival At The Funeral

“Take off your dress,” Caspian ordered as he returned to Anna on the bed with a first aid box in his hand.

“My hand hurts,” she whined.

He sighed and grabbed the hem of her dress before pulling it over her head, leaving her in her panties and bra. He opened the first aid box and wore a pair of hand gloves.

“Is it going to hurt?” She asked, her fear evident in her words.

“Mother changed your bandage before, didn’t she?”

“It’s the first time you'll be helping me change. Mother has a very soft hand but not you.”

“I’ll make it painless.”

Before getting a hold of her arms, he kissed her on her lips shortly and pulled away, beginning to peel the bandage off her skin, his eyes on her face, watching her every expression and the small cries of pain.

“I’m sorry.”

Once the bandage was away from her skin and now on the floor, he stared at the red spot on her skin and then he returned his gaze to her face. “Fuck, I asked you to be careful, Anna. Look at your wound.”

“I was careful.”

“No, you w
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