Peyton's Pleasure (48 page)

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Authors: Marla Monroe

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You
w
e
r
e wo
r
ki
n
g
.
I didn

t
h
a
ve
a
n
y
one
I w
a
nt
e
d
to
d
a
n
c
e with.” He
w
a
l
k
e
d
ov
e
r
t
o
the
e
nt
er
t
a
inm
e
nt
e
qu
i
pm
e
nt
und
e
r
the
T
V
a
nd
f
iddl
e
d
with
some
swit
c
h
e
s
until
the
h
a
unti
n
g
st
ra
ins
of

N
i
g
hts in
W
hite
S
a
tin”
b
y
The
Moo
d
y
B
lu
e
s
s
ee
p
e
d
into
the
r
oom.
He
pull
e
d

 

h
e
r
into
his
ar
ms
a
nd
d
a
n
ce
d
h
e
r
smooth
l
y
a
r
ound
the
living
r
oom.
He w
a
s
a
n
e
x
ce
ll
e
nt
d
a
n
ce
r
a
nd
ea
s
y
to
f
ollow.
H
e
h
e
ld
h
e
r
in
his
ar
ms
as
if
she
w
e
r
e
the
most impo
r
t
a
nt p
er
son in the
wo
r
l
d.

W
h
e
n
the
song
e
nd
e
d
h
e
didn

t
l
e
t
g
o
of
h
e
r
,
m
e
r
e
l
y pull
e
d
h
e
r
in
c
los
e
r
a
s
a
noth
e
r
slow
s
ong
c
a
me
on.
His
h
a
n
d
s
r
o
a
m
e
d
down
h
e
r b
ac
k
to
re
st
on
h
e
r
a
ss.
S
he
w
ra
pp
e
d
h
e
r
ar
ms
a
r
ound
his
n
ec
k
a
nd h
e
ld
on
a
s
he
r
ubb
e
d
the h
ar
d
l
e
n
g
th
of his
c
o
c
k
a
g
a
inst
h
e
r stom
ac
h. His
h
a
nds
kn
ea
d
e
d
h
e
r
a
ss
c
h
ee
ks
a
s
he
r
o
c
k
e
d
h
e
r
in
pl
ace
.
B
y the time
the
song
e
n
d
e
d,
she
w
a
s
so
tu
r
n
e
d
on
she
s
w
o
r
e
th
a
t
a
ll
it
would t
a
ke
w
a
s a
g
o
od nu
d
g
e
o
n h
e
r
c
lit
a
nd she
would
c
lim
a
x.

He l
e
t
g
o
o
f h
e
r
a
ss
a
nd
b
r
ou
g
ht
his
h
a
nds
a
r
ou
n
d
to
unbutton
h
e
r blous
e
.
E
ac
h
button
th
a
t
re
l
ea
s
e
d
l
ef
t
a
noth
e
r
i
n
c
h
of
skin
showi
n
g
.
B
y
the
time
he
h
a
d
a
ll
of
the
buttons
undon
e
,
a
n
in
c
h
-
wide
line
of
f
l
e
sh
p
ee
k
e
d
th
r
o
u
g
h.
I
n
st
ea
d
of
pulling
the
blouse
o
ff
,
he
mov
e
d
to h
e
r j
ea
ns.
He unbutton
e
d,
th
e
n
un
z
ipp
e
d
th
e
m.
He w
a
l
k
e
d
ar
ound b
e
hind
h
e
r
a
nd
slow
l
y s
l
ipp
e
d
h
e
r
blouse
d
o
wn
h
e
r
ar
ms.
S
he
h
e
a
r
d him
b
e
hind
h
e
r
doing
s
om
e
thin
g
,
but
it
w
a
sn

t until
his b
ar
e
c
h
e
st
c
onn
ec
t
e
d
with h
e
r
b
a
c
k
th
a
t she
rea
li
z
e
d h
e’
d
r
e
mov
e
d his shi
r
t.

H
a
ir
f
r
om
his
c
h
e
st
ti
c
k
l
e
d
h
e
r
b
a
c
k.
T
h
e
sp
a
r
se
s
p
r
inkling of
h
a
ir
acr
oss his
c
h
e
st w
a
s just
e
nou
g
h to pull on. His
h
a
nds w
ra
pp
e
d
ar
ound h
e
r to
c
up
h
e
r b
r
e
a
st
th
r
ou
g
h
t
h
e l
a
v
e
n
d
e
r
fr
ont
-c
losu
r
e b
r
a
.
He un
c
l
a
sp
e
d
it
a
nd
pull
e
d it
down
h
e
r
should
er
s. He
pull
e
d
h
e
r
ar
ms to
g
e
th
e
r
b
e
hind
h
e
r
with
it
a
nd
w
ra
pp
e
d
it
twi
c
e
so
th
a
t
it
h
e
ld
h
e
r
ar
ms
cr
os
s
e
d
b
e
hind
h
er
.
He l
e
f
t
it
like th
a
t
a
nd
l
ea
n
e
d
into
h
er
.
H
e
r h
a
nds
b
r
ush
e
d
a
g
a
inst
his
l
e
n
g
th
e
ning
c
o
c
k
a
n
d
she
s
cra
p
e
d
n
a
ils
a
long
him. He
hiss
e
d but
didn

t st
e
p
a
w
a
y
f
r
om h
e
r
.

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