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Chuckling, I buried my face in her hair and inhaled “God, baby, you have no idea You’ve gotwrapped up And I don’t even care”

Reese turned toward ers into the leather string I used to pull it back With a tug, she freed ers as she played with it, still s like she owned the secret to all happiness

“I love your hair,” she whispered

“Next time I kiss your sweet pussy, I want your hands in e my scalp

“I’et myself and pull it”

“It would be so fucking hot if you did”

A soft giggle from her made me smile

We cuddled in silence for severalwith it and rubbing my head I had never been so content

“Thank you for tonight I’ve only had a birthday cake and a party once ina day I’d rather forget But you just gave me a fairy-tale birthday party I feel special”

Her adhhow this beautiful wolected She deserved a fairy-tale life, but she had lived through hell instead I was going to spend the rest of our livessure she had birthday parties that were fit for a fucking queen When ere old and gray, she’d have so oodto spendthat shit

“My best present was you,” she said, and pressed a kiss to my jaw

All er at the injustice of her life faded away She was safe and in my arms She was mine

Reese

The ringing of a phone woke ainst the sunlight co stopped, and I heard the shower running in the bathroom Mase had left the door wide open Was that an invitation to peek? Because I really wanted to see him naked and wet

Grinning, I had thrown back the covers and started to get up when the phone dinged and vibrated on the bed Looking around, I saw Mase’s slirabbed it I could use that asNot that he’d expect an excuse

Knowing Mase, he was hoping I would

I covered ed and vibrated again Sorinning, and the idea that it could be an eency hit me

I glanced down at the phone to see a text e from someone named Major I didn’t mean to read it, but my eyes focused on the words her panties, and I couldn’t stop myself

Sliding e

Major: Cord ca she left her pantes under your bed froet them I let her in But dude, she see her?

I reread that text over and over It wasn’tMase’s privacy, but I couldn’t stop Cord Cordelia He had been on the phone with her before He washe was fucking her?

Her panties

The other night