Gwyneth He placed the phone down and pulled me to his chest. His face did not show any anger, and it made me relax a bit because I was scared he might crush the phone, and I liked this one so much. "Do you hate me, Gwen?" he asked, and I knew the answer was no, but I didn't say that. Instead, I said, "Sometimes," which was a more honest answer. Marcus relaxed a bit and smiled at me. I guess he was bothered about it and the text that Mason sent was unsettling to him. "What do you want tonight?" He said, and I searched his eyes to see if he was serious and if he was willing, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. As if he was reading my mind, he kissed me gently and took the t-shirt I was wearing off. He laid me down on the bed and admired my body. "Let me know when to stop," he said to me, and I nodded. He travelled to my breasts, and he suckled them. I moaned, and I was afraid he wouldn't give me what I wanted, which was him. He tried to travel down, but I stopped him, and he s
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