“Did you finish yourself off the other night, maybe in the bathroom?” “Excuse me?” she said, torn between being offended and turned on. “I asked if you dared to touch my property without my permission?” “Your property?” “Hmmm.” I rubbed a circle against the front of her panties. “While you live here with me, and while you owe me for fucking up my life, this cunt is mine. Actually…this whole body is mine.” “Yeah, right. Keep dreaming, Anderson…I’ll never be yours,” she breathed. I slipped a finger under the edge of the panties and swiped it through the sticky wetness coating her folds. “Oh,
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