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VILS D
, and my wipers let out a pathetic, rhythmic wheeze as they struggled to clear the blur. Every f
wheel so hard that my knuckles began to turn white
de, his small mouth slightly open. Even in the dim light of the dashboard, I could see the damp curls plastered to his forehead. He reminded me so muc
ng into the mouth of the beas
ng through the silence of the car. "In five hu
clear and concise warning. Ornate black iron topped with sharp spikes, guarded by stone pillars that looked like
ing rain immediately soaked my sleeve
rough. It was clipped, sharp,
to stay steady. "I'm the new archival ass
who had set this up had lied to me. If this was all a cruel joke, I was dead. I had eigh
hanical groan, the gate
cutting through the dark woods that lined
o
nto the circular drive, killed the engine, and sat in the sudden, ringing silence. My heart was beating so hard I could feel it i
t single pane of amber light, a shadow moved. It was the silhouette of a man, tall and impossibly broad, his shoulders spanning th
as entirely, unap
ne against the glow, he was magnificent, a predator in his private den. I doubt he could see me, or perhaps he
ts own. I watched, mesmerized and mortified, as he began to stroke himself. His movements were slow at first, deliberate and punishing, his massive frame ten
rd, my eyes wide, my mouth drying as I watched the rhythmic, blurred motion of his hand. Then, with a sudden, violent shudder that shook his
escaped my lips, vibrat
rackled through the intercom, sharp and mechanical. I
urned to Leo. "We're here, Leo," I
Leo and pulling him into my arms. He groaned, shifting his weight against my shoulder, his small hands clutchi
ning our few clothes and the secret file I'd spent ye
even knock, the
t that was as stiff as her expression. Her hair was
er wrist. "Mr. Vale does not like to be kept w
eather
n to Leo. Her lip curled just a fraction of an inch. "And is this a child?
idn't care if I sounded defensive. "That was the de
stepped aside, gestu
oks, and something sharp and metallic. The floors were polished black marble, reflecting the
ou will begin your cataloging at 9:00 AM sharp every morning. Your meals will be sent to your quarters. You are not
I murmured, adjus
he doors opened, my breath hitched. It was a library that stretched for what felt like miles, filled
ucked behind a row of law books. "Get some sleep. Mr. Vale will likely
e turned and disappeared
that looked out into the black rain. But at least, it was clean. I laid Leo down on the
hands. I was in. I was finally inside the house o
y eyes, I saw that golden window. I saw the way his muscles had rippled, the way that massive weight had looked in
rushed my naked body, they strayed. My hand drifted to my own breast, squeezing the soft flesh through my shirt. I closed my eyes, imagining those large ha
slick heat of my clit. I rubbed slowly at first, then faster, my breath coming in heavy hitches. God, he was so big and looked strong. I
k. K
w out of my pants as
y. Would you be needing di
s, my face purple with shame. I hurried to the door and cracked it open j
chest heaving. I couldn't stop. I needed a release or I was going to lose my mind tonight. I rush
frustration stinging my eyes. It wasn't there
e reality of the cold, dark house crashed back into me. My sister was dead, my
ped my own forehead, the
ved bitch," I whispered into the dark.

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