Micheal kicked his trousers out of the way and wrapped one arm around her waist, holding her close as he pulled away from the wall and walked over to ...he bed, his other hand snaking into thick, dark curls that spilled over his arm in a silken caress. He curled his hand into a fist and jerked her head back, pulling another cry from her as he raked his teeth across her throat, almost drawing blood. She convulsed before they even made it to the bed, before he even started moving within her. . Leaning in he placed his nose millimetres from her cunt lips and sniffed. He could definitely smell her teen angst. Was it his imagination or had Britney’s cunt lips began to part slightly, was she moistening up for him?“No….no,” she murmured. “I have to shave myself. The costumes…swimming, you know.” She was blushing beneath the blindfold. She was struggling to come to terms with what was happening to her. The fact that what seemed like two hours ago she had been safely in transit to a hotel. "Meredith gave her a wan smile. "Don't remind me." But... You said he was mad, right?" Yeah. He was furious." Well... That's good, then."Meredith looked at her. "Why's it good?" Because it means he still cares about you," Stasya said. "If he didn't, it wouldn't bother him that you..." She couldn't bring herself to say it. "Messed up. He wouldn't be so pissed off."Meredith grimaced. "Might be safer for me if he didn't care." Today, you mean." Yeah." But tomorrow?" Stasya asked. "When he's slept. She was relieved to find that the door opened silently, giving way into a darkened room. Curtains were half drawn across the windows, and a large desk filled the majority of the opposite side.Her legs shook now, her fear increasing as she progressed further from the others. Her outstretched hands felt across the desk top and found a small lamp. She debated whether to turn it on or not, deciding that maybe a momentary flash would be enough to confirm whether there was a phone or not. She found.
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