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Authors: Sommer Marsden

Tags: #Romance, #Erotica, #General, #Fiction

Base Nature (26 page)

She
had
no
i
de
a what she
was
d
o
ing h
ere
.

L
iv
p
u
ll
e
d
at
his
hair and ki
s
s
e
d
him
dee
p
e
r
,
r
o
lling
h
e
r f
u
ll
h
ips
to
his
p
e
lvis
u
ntil he
t
h
o
u
ght he
m
ight j
u
st
dr
o
p
de
ad
in the
e
nt
r
yway.

L
iv…”


P
l
e
as
e
?”
T
he
way she
said
it
br
o
ke
his h
e
a
r
t
a littl
e
.
L
ike
she
f
e
a
re
d
h
e’
d
act
u
ally t
ur
n
h
e
r
d
o
wn.


T
his
is
n
o
t
a
pl
e
ase
sit
u
ati
o
n,”
he
sai
d
.
G
a
rre
tt
t
r
ac
e
d
the
d
ip
o
f
h
e
r
small
waist with
h
i
s
fi
n
g
er
tips.
Pu
ll
e
d
the
be
lt
o
f
h
e
r
r
o
b
e
u
ntil
it
s
ub
mitt
e
d
and
pa
r
t
e
d
the
si
de
s like
c
r
ims
o
n c
ur
tains.
“J
e
s
u
s.”

She l
o
o
k
e
d
l
ike
s
he
want
e
d
t
o
sh
r
ink.
T
he f
u
ll
r
ise
o
f
h
e
r
bre
asts
u
n
de
r
the pa
r
tially t
r
ansl
u
c
e
nt
white
ni
g
htg
o
wn sh
u
t
d
o
wn the
m
o
r
e
re
fin
e
d
pa
r
ts
o
f his
br
ain.
T
he
b
a
re
ly visi
b
le
b
l
u
sh
o
f
nippl
e
s
t
o
fa
br
ic
had
him c
o
u
nting
in
h
is
h
e
ad
aga
i
n.
He
be
nt
his kn
ee
s and pick
e
d h
e
r
u
p.
S
he gave a
l
ittle
c
r
y
a
nd h
e
r ch
ee
ks
b
l
oo
m
e
d
r
o
se
re
d
with
e
m
b
a
rr
ass
m
e
nt.
S
he
p
r
o
b
a
b
ly
th
o
u
ght
s
he
was
h
e
avy.
I
f
he
wasn

t
s
o
d
amn
t
ur
n
ed
-
o
n h
e’
d
la
u
gh.

“What a
r
e
y
o
u
d
o
ing?” she
whisp
ered
.

G
a
rre
t
t
k
ick
e
d
the
d
oo
r
s
h
u
t
and
hit
the
st
e
ps.
He t
o
o
k
th
e
m
t
w
o
at
a
time
and
that was
o
n
ly
be
ca
u
s
e
he
f
o
r
c
e
d
hims
e
lf to
n
o
t
d
o
th
e
m
i
n th
ree
s.


I’
m
taki
n
g
y
o
u
u
pstai
r
s.
G
i
ving
y
o
u
time
t
o
cha
n
ge
y
o
u
r
min
d
,”
he
g
r
o
wl
ed
.
A
ll

 

the
while
his
f
i
ng
er
s
st
r
o
k
e
d
the
wa
r
m,
f
u
zzy
r
o
b
e
that
b
a
re
ly
c
o
v
ere
d
h
e
r
p
er
f
e
ct
ass. He
was a
de
ad
m
a
n.

“W
h
y
w
o
u
ld
I
d
o
that?”
She
p
u
sh
e
d
h
e
r
lips
to
h
i
s
th
r
o
at,
licking
the
skin
j
u
st a
b
o
ve
h
is p
u
ls
e
.
He
slamm
e
d
h
is
e
y
e
s
s
h
u
t
f
o
r
a s
e
c
o
n
d
, to
st
e
a
d
y hims
e
lf.


Y
o
u
might n
o
t like
m
y
t
ru
e
nat
ure
.”
He
had
to
b
e
h
o
n
e
st
with h
er
.
S
he
was
sp
e
cial. Diff
ere
nt.

“I
think
y
o
u’r
e
w
ro
ng,”
L
iv sai
d
.

He
r
o
u
n
de
d
the
d
oo
r
a
nd
laid
h
e
r
o
n
his
bed
,
be
ing
ca
re
f
u
l
n
o
t
t
o
th
r
o
w
h
e
r
d
o
wn in
his
h
urr
y.
“I
h
o
pe
s
o
bu
t
I think
y
o
u
m
ight
b
e
w
r
o
ng,”
he said and l
e
t
h
i
ms
e
lf
tip
b
ackwa
r
d
i
nto
the
m
o
o
nlight and
shift.

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