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The Ritual Shantel Tessier 11750K 2023-08-28

Looking away froain with shame “I …” That lump returns, and I can’t seem to s it down

He grips ently and forces me to look over at him “What?”

“I just don’t want the choice,” I whisper My body likes to be do but also exciting ToIt doesn’tsense to ht I would like the surprise factor, but it ended up being the biggest turn-on

He nods “Okay” Leaning in, he kissesmy body back into his “Did you like the fact that I spoke to you? I wanted toit for you”

“I kneas you before you even spoke,” I tell him

“Yeah?” He arches a brow “Well, I’ll take that as a compliment”

I chuckle and try changing the subject “Why are you back?”

“I cah a yawn

My brows rise “You weren’t even gone for twenty-four hours”

“I hate New York,” he states

I don’t e there I doubt he knows everything He was probably just lying anyway to put thoughts in my head

“Are you hungry?” he asks

“No” I yawn and stretch out my heavy limbs

“Get so away fro to bed with me

“What ti drained

He looks at his cell “Almost two thirty” Then he bends down and picks up the top sheet He lays it across the bed and then does the same with the comforter that’s folded over in the corner

I close ain I’m about to pass the fuck out when I opentoward the door “Hey, Ryat?”

He turns to face me “Yeah?”