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SUSPICION

Author: De - Wordsmith
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Hazel slowly opened her eyes, adjusting to the bright light streaming through the windows of the luxurious hotel suite. She turned her head gingerly, feeling a slight soreness between her legs. Memories of last night replayed in her mind, causing her cheeks to flush with embarrassment.

Sensing her discomfort, Gerald propped himself up on his elbow and chuckled, stretching his arms wide. "Good morning, beautiful," he said, planting a soft kiss on her lips.

Hazel's heart skipped a beat as she buried her face in the pillows, embarrassed at the memories of their passionate night. "Good morning," she mumbled, turning away from him.

Gerald chuckled, sensing her shyness. He got up and walked around the room, trying to tease her. Hazel watched him with a small smile on her face, admiring his playful spirit.

Unable to resist, Gerald lunged towards her, tickling her sides as Hazel squealed with laughter. Hazel tried to get away from his grasp, but Gerald was too quick.

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