GAVINONE NIGHT IS ALL IT TAKESIn one of my expensive and luxurious presidential suites, I sat at a corner, staring at the bed where a slim figure lay across the bed, her outline evident in the dark room. The black evening gown she was wearing was still intact and I could feel that she was awake, staring right at the ceiling with her hands placed on her stomach. Her long blonde hair was spread across the bed and as the moonlight shone on it, it reflected back. “Are you sure you want this?” I asked her in a calm voice. As I said these words, she raised herself from the bed, staring in my direction. “Do you think I'll be here if I'm not sure I want this? And who knew I would discover something new.” I could see a smile on her lips but I wasn't even bothered about it. Placing the glass in my hand on the table before me, I stood up and started to pull out the buttons in my shirt. “Strip.” I ordered in a cold tone. She knelt on the bed, slowly pulling off the straps of her dress, re
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