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Still the same

"My mother is here, Juan. Don't let her come up to you and say badly magic words you never wanted to hear in your life. And don't ever talk about my relationship with Abi in a place like this." It was too dangerous. Juan had to understand. They could talk about something else. Maybe over a drink. There were various light dishes and they shouldn't be missed. "You guys seem to be really enjoying your time together here." Lewi's voice suddenly came between them. It was not a good time. Moreau did not expect to have a conversation with the woman, while Froy never seemed to want to be separated from his official life partner. The main problem—was that the man was looking oddly at her. Moreau didn't quite like it here. Uncomfortable at Froy's hostility, whether it was because the man still held all sorts of accusations at the top of his head or Abihirt's warning about her freedom was the most glaring part. She didn't want to think about either of those things. Staying stuck wouldn't
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Restore

Gloriya wouldn't have much choice when the woman started the summary by asking questions. "What happened here?" That summarized a significant prospect. "Where did you get that necklace?" Instead of answering, Abihirt's deep, raspy voice did not hesitate to ask questions. In just a short time... a pure reaction—almost resembling fear—appeared on Gloriya's face. The woman's lips half-opened, then immediately clamped shut as she seemed to be thinking of something; perhaps some sort of alibi to use for a rebuttal. Moreau could hardly tell the difference between the two when she was stuck with a situation like this. "What the hell is going on?" Barbara suddenly whispered slowly from a short distance away. Making Moreau turn to her mother's face briefly. "I don't know," she said as she faintly realized that Gloriya was about to say something. "Our father gave it to me." There was silence for a few moments. But it was then that Moreau unders
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At His House

"Thanks for the ride, Juan. Are you sure you don't want to come in? Don't want to meet Pipao?" Moreau made the offer again, when on the way the man had repeatedly declined her invitation. This had come with a reason. She knew. Just testing the extent to which Juan would have a stand. It was unlikely that such a decision would ever change. Well, Moreau would say no more, immediately opening the car door and taking one step out—setting foot in Abihirt's yard. "I'll send you pictures of Pipao later," Moreau said as she gazed into the window, where Juan then chuckled; slightly glaring at her. "Don't keep teasing me, Amiga. I want a date too. Not just you. You'd better hurry up and get in or you'll be stabbed mercilessly by your handsome stepfather." Juan's accusation was truly troubling. Moreau had no intentions whatsoever, other than hoping that she would be given the chance to meet Pipao. It was worth underlining about the man's statement regarding Abihirt; al
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He Didn't Hesitate

Moreau walked faster, almost half-running, but Abihirt suddenly got up. There was no hint that the man was about to take an unexpected action, making Moreau pause. It wasn't fair that her stepfather intended to return Pipao to the stable, before she could enjoy a moment as added motivation. A little while would be fine—it should be. Still, who could oppose Abihirt? Moreau's lips thinned faintly. It might be necessary to take determined action. Immediately removing the remaining distance between them was met with disapproval. She was really running. Already trying to go faster, though ultimately held back by Abihirt's preventive action of hugging her flat stomach. "Abi!" Moreau's voice was full of protest. Realizing that—if Abihirt seemed to be deliberately forbidding so that the man could witness how angry she would be. Unexpectedly, her body immediately lifted up in a position and then held on tightly, as if it was the proper action of a man who did not ca
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Confess Something

Moreau thought they would end up in a room with various sex demonstrations, but it seemed she had to get rid of such unexpectedly dirty thoughts. Not there. Instead, Abihirt led them in the man's master suite and dropped her body onto the bed. Still with the slip dress intact, Moreau swallowed harshly at how long Abihirt remained towering. The man was staring very intently, as if he was thinking about where they should start. Should it be the big fingers that took the action later, moving immediately to simply strip her down first, or should she let Abihirt play the role of getting rid of the thin and slightly loose spaghetti straps at the shoulders? Probably not both. Moreau was transfixed for a moment as their eyes crossed. It was too difficult to make sense of the situation. Passions were running high, but it seemed Abihirt still had enough patience left to not take action. It was only by chance that the man's hands formed a steady fist and pressed down on the
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The Need

Moreau swallowed harshly as she stared into her stepfather's gray irises. Abihirt said nothing. Nor did she urge the need to avoid their eyes meeting as they had a moment ago, but the man's fingers were still moving. Could soon take Moreau all the way to the top, if she chose to surrender and not want to stop the situation between them. "Abi ...." Moreau's words were contradictory, as her body seemed to be burned by Abihirt's hands. The man was adept, no doubt, at determining the right moments to stop. Making Moreau's enjoyment stifled. She barely felt it."I want to eat you." As if that was just a warning. Moreau felt the slip dress around her waist. Abihirt reached down roughly and pulled up the soft silk undergarment without warning, even guiding her to open her legs wider. The man dropped his mouth between the beautiful curves there. Moreau closed her eyes, shocked by the collapsing defenses. Did not protest. She wanted to, but then all was forgotten becau
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A Bad Girl

Moreau understood that she should crawl backwards now. Slowly, that's what she did until Abihirt's manhood felt like an insistence that prevented her from moving. Moreau thinned her lips with a restrained smile as her stepfather growled faintly. "You're starting to dare to be a bad girl now?" Abihirt's deep, raspy voice sounded hoarse and perhaps the man was slightly intrigued by her bolder demeanor. Moreau grinned slightly when she finally said, "I learned from you." She wasn't lying about that. About their forbidden relationship or the unusual way of intercourse. Everything. Almost no exceptions, which started from a one-night stand and changed everything. Moreau leaned over slightly with the need to cup Abihirt's rough jaw. Still thinking about how to directly grab her stepfather. Perhaps with one quick kiss. Barely able to let go as the man was unwilling to let go of the link that felt full of embers. It was only when Moreau bit down on
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He Knows What She Wants

Abihirt was still moving. Leaving something unforgettable behind, and without warning the man repositioned them with a newer form of union. Moreau obeyed when it came to lying on her side, her back in front of her stepfather's chest. Abihirt thrust hard behind. Moreau felt one of the man's arms wrap tightly around her, touching directly on a breast that felt like it was being squeezed, while the other hand slowly reached down; sweeping between the lines of slightly swollen flesh. Delicious. That's where her stepfather knew... she was almost completely helpless. "I want you to come out with me." Abihirt's voice was a hoarse whisper. Sweating, Moreau could only nod in agreement. She closed her eyes, but the man's hot mouth fell on her face; exactly handing her a soft kiss despite not being sure it was a real act. Maybe it was just a coincidence. Moreau understood how much she was about to be blasted with pleasure. Immediately grasped tightly onto her stepfat
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A Necklace

"Why not give it to my mother?" Moreau almost heard her voice, which resembled a whisper. Grateful to be able to finish the rest of the job by making Abihirt look thoughtful. "Why?" As if he understood her confusion, the man continued, "Why do you ask?" "Just asking, because my mother seems to really want that necklace." Instead of responding immediately. Moreau found the bed rattling. Abihirt got up—certainly without any interest in getting dressed. Instead of pulling the thick blanket over their bodies, the man's arm reached out, grabbed the dark coat sitting on the corner of the bed and moved back toward her. A necklace chain with a unique pendant was prominently displayed. Moreau hesitantly moved her attention from Abihirt's face and the object in turn. Still not understanding the man's motivation; what; why. "You want it?" Suddenly Abihirt's deep, hoarse voice sounded like a loud buzzing echo. Moreau blinked a few times. "Me?" sh
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Barbara's Intermediary

Someone seemed to be looking at her face from quite a close distance. Something Moreau felt she could not handle well while still wanting to sleep so much. It should have been early, but she had to blink a few times after the curtains of the bedroom window had been pushed aside. A sight she almost never saw, demanding that she take in the situation around her. Moreau's eyelids narrowed slightly when she finally realized that Barbara was the only suspected perpetrator, who had been watching from the start without saying anything between them. Instinctively—before the woman might change her mind, Moreau immediately got up, letting the blanket that covered her almost completely fall down with her sitting exactly looking directly into her mother's face. "What's wrong, Mom?" Moreau asked while rubbing her face. Maybe she needed to improve her appearance. Occasionally, her fingers brushed her hair back. Determining how she would actually confront Barbara's odd demeanor.
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