Peyton's Pleasure (99 page)

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Authors: Marla Monroe

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a
nd
a
sk,
a
lthou
g
h
she
t
hou
g
ht
she
re
m
e
mb
ere
d
som
e
thing
a
bout
a b
a
nd
a
g
e
k
e
e
pi
n
g
it
mo
i
st.
S
he
just
c
ouldn

t
r
e
m
e
mb
e
r
if
th
a
t
w
a
s
g
ood or
b
a
d.

The
b
e
d dipp
e
d
a
nd
R
y
k
e
r
join
e
d h
e
r
b
e
n
ea
th
the
c
ov
er
s. He
reac
h
e
d
f
or
h
e
r
a
nd
g
e
n
tl
y
pull
e
d
h
e
r
into
his
ar
ms.
S
he
r
oll
e
d
ov
e
r
a
nd l
a
id h
e
r
h
e
a
d on his should
er
.


Go to sl
e
e
p,
P
e
y
ton.
Y
ou n
ee
d
the
re
st.”
R
y
k
e
r
tu
c
k
e
d
h
e
r
h
a
ir b
e
hind h
e
r
e
ar
.

Pe
y
ton
sn
u
g
g
l
e
d
c
los
e
r to
him
a
nd
l
e
t
h
e
r mind
re
l
a
x
.
S
oon
she d
r
i
f
t
e
d o
f
f
to sl
ee
p.

* * * *

R
y
k
e
r
l
a
y th
e
r
e
holding
Pe
y
ton
f
or
ov
e
r
a
n
hou
r
,
un
a
ble
to
sl
ee
p.
S
he
s
ee
m
e
d
re
l
a
x
e
d
a
n
d
on
bo
ar
d
with
the
r
e
l
a
tionship
thing one mom
e
nt
a
nd
re
sist
a
nt
the
n
e
x
t.
W
i
th
h
e
r
st
r
ug
g
ling insid
e
,
he
h
a
d
the
c
h
a
n
c
e to
sn
ea
k
fr
i
e
ndsh
i
p
up
on
h
er
.
On
c
e th
a
t
s
e
ttl
e
d
in,
love wou
l
d
f
ollow. He
just n
ee
d
e
d to
pl
a
y
his
c
ar
ds
r
i
g
ht.

S
om
e
thing
h
a
d
h
a
pp
e
n
e
d
in
h
e
r
p
a
st
to
c
a
use
h
e
r
to
st
a
y
a
w
a
y
fr
om
re
l
a
tionships.
He
didn

t
know
wh
a
t
it
w
a
s,
but
he would ov
erc
ome
it.

Pe
y
ton
mo
a
n
e
d
in
h
e
r sl
e
e
p
a
nd
tu
r
n
e
d
ov
e
r with
h
e
r b
ac
k
to
him. He
r
oll
e
d
ov
e
r
a
nd
s
e
ttl
e
d
h
e
r b
ac
k
a
g
a
inst
him.
S
he push
e
d,
wig
g
l
e
d h
e
r hips
a
g
a
inst
his
g
r
o
i
n
a
nd
he h
a
d
to
supp
re
ss
a mo
a
n
of his
own.
F
in
a
l
l
y
,
she
s
e
ttl
e
d
down
a
nd
so
f
t
l
y sno
r
e
d.
He
k
n
e
w
she
w
a
s
s
e
ttl
e
d now. He
l
e
t hims
e
lf
slip into sl
ee
p.

E
ar
l
y
the
n
e
x
t
mo
r
ning
a
nd
e
lbow
ca
u
g
ht
him
ju
s
t
b
e
low
the
r
ibs
a
s
Pe
y
ton s
c
oo
t
e
d out of
the
b
e
d, s
ee
mi
n
g
l
y
in a
h
u
r
r
y
.


W
h
er
e
y
ou
g
oi
n
g
?

he
a
sk
e
d.


B
a
t
h
r
oom.”
S
he
c
los
e
d
t
he
door
b
e
hind h
e
r
.

R
y
k
e
r
smil
e
d.
He
c
ould
n

t
w
a
it
to
s
e
e
wh
a
t
the
d
a
y would
b
r
i
n
g
.
W
ould she
be
in a
g
ood
mood or
e
dg
y
?

 

W
h
e
n
the
to
i
l
e
t
f
lush
e
d
a
nd
th
e
n
the
w
a
t
e
r
in the
sink
ra
n,
he
c
limb
e
d out of
b
e
d
a
nd
st
re
t
c
h
e
d. He
c
ould use
a
toothb
r
ush, he
f
i
g
u
r
e
d,
a
nd
wh
e
n
the door op
e
n
e
d
to
the b
a
th
r
oom
he
e
x
c
h
a
n
g
e
d pl
ace
s
with
h
er
.
He pl
a
c
e
d
a kiss
on
h
e
r
f
o
re
h
ea
d
a
nd
w
a
lk
e
d
into
the b
a
th
r
oom
to
re
live hims
e
l
f
.
He didn

t
c
lose
the d
o
o
r
.
S
he
c
los
e
d
it
f
or him.

B
y the
time
he
w
a
s
f
inish
e
d,
she
h
a
d
d
re
ss
e
d
f
or
the
d
a
y
.
B
lue j
ea
ns
h
u
g
g
e
d
h
e
r hips
a
nd
a pullov
e
r
T
-
shi
r
t
with
the lo
g
o
f
or T
h
e
S
a
loon
on
it.
S
he
w
a
s
si
t
ting on
the
b
e
d
now
b
e
n
ding ov
e
r
to
tie
h
e
r sho
e
s.
As
he
d
re
ss
e
d
he
h
ear
d
h
e
r
g
r
ousing
to
h
e
r
s
e
lf
th
a
t
she
n
ee
d
ed
to lose
a
fe
w pounds.


No
y
ou don

t. You

r
e
p
erf
e
c
t like
y
ou
a
r
e
,”
he
a
s
su
re
d h
er
.

No,
m
y
butt is too big
a
nd
m
y
stom
ac
h h
a
s
a
r
oll
on it.”


W
h
ere
?
I
didn

t
s
e
e
a
n
y
r
oll
y
e
st
e
r
d
a
y
,
a
nd
y
our
butt
is
p
erfec
t
to m
e
.”
He
pull
e
d
h
e
r
to h
e
r
fee
t
a
nd lo
w
ere
d his h
ea
d to kiss h
er
.

The
kiss
tu
r
n
e
d
fr
om
a
w
ar
m
g
ood
mo
r
ni
n
g
to
a
so
f
t
p
a
ssion
th
a
t

h
a
d
him
p
a
nti
n
g
w
h
e
n
h
e
re
l
ea
s
e
d
h
er
.
B
y
the
l
o
ok
on
h
e
r
f
ace
,
she h
a
d
fe
lt
it
too.
Th
er
e
w
a
s
h
ea
t
in
the
kiss
bubbling just
b
e
low
the su
rfa
c
e
.
He w
a
nt
e
d
to
p
u
r
sue it,
but
a p
ar
t
of h
i
m
kn
e
w she n
ee
d
e
d time
to
re
g
r
oup this mo
r
nin
g
.


S
o,
wh
a
t
do
y
ou
w
a
nt
to
do
tod
a
y
?
” he
a
sk
e
d
a
s
he took
h
e
r
h
a
nd
a
nd
pull
e
d
h
e
r
th
r
ou
g
h
the
b
e
d
r
oom
door
into
t
he
living
area
.

G
o shopping
m
a
y
b
e
?
I
m
e
a
n
af
t
e
r
y
ou
g
o
b
y
the
poli
c
e
st
a
tion.”


S
hoppin
g
. You would
go shopping
with m
e
?
W
h
y
?


B
e
ca
u
s
e
y
ou
w
a
nt
to,
th
a
t
is
if
y
ou
do.
W
e
ca
n
do
a
n
y
thi
n
g
y
ou w
a
nt or
n
ee
d to do
.


I

ve
n
e
v
e
r
m
e
t
a
m
a
n
who
didn

t
mind
shopp
i
ng with
m
e
.”
S
he shook h
e
r
h
ea
d.


S
o, wh
er
e
do
y
ou
n
ee
d
t
o
g
o
?”


I n
ee
d
to
g
e
t
g
r
o
cer
i
e
s
f
or
n
e
x
t
w
ee
k
a
nd
pi
c
k
up
some
l
a
und
r
y
.

S
he
w
a
t
c
h
e
d him
a
s she
s
a
id it.

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