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Having a realat me like this, I’m not sure how to take it

Not sure how a soon to be married man could or even would have that look in his eye

I’m no expert, but I know the look I’ve read about it anyway, seen it inend of it

Maybe he has a wonky eye?

His low groan of satisfaction as I turn to face hi up a jacket tells me his eyes are fine

For some reason, for whatever reason, he seems to have taken a shine to me

I can assure hi is mutual

If only I could stop treether

My hands shake so bad as I offer to help hirips both of the me jump with a start

“Nervous Ashlee, or just cold?” he says in a fir to my breasts as he takes in my rivet nipples one reedy smile

A perfect s white, perfect teeth

I shiver at his words, but entle, but the shockwaves pulsing through

I only ain as I fight to keepback in my head

I want him to touch more than my wrists, want him to hold them behind my back as he fills me hat I know he has in the front of his pants

What arip Ash

What thisto me is unbelievable It’s… It’s unnatural

It’s like a spell, I can’t break

I try to move o and he’s not going to anyway

He leans in closer, his lips brushing my hair as they almost touch my ear

“When do you get off?” he asks,me let out a little whimper that makes him smile

His grip onwhat I can see now is not ination at the front of his pants

Hefor an answer

“Well?” he asks again

“I… I live upstairs,” I sta, always doing so,” I hear s h my jeans by now

My heart is beating so fast against oes on er

“You’re getting married” I hear myself say, almost sure it conveys all the disappoint to warn him about his behavior