“Her knees cinched even closer, pinching her milk-white skin so that the blood stopped flowing to her waiting calves. The rough skin of his hands wrapped around the stem of the glass whispered, “I’m going to take you places you’ve never imagined.” She no longer felt the February chill.”
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