I screamed again, blindly groping around on the bedside table for something I could protect myself with. I picked up the first thing my fingers found and threw it at his head with the yell of a warrior. He caught my vibrator. I stared in horror at the purple buzzing device, slick with my arousal, clutched in his fingers. He glanced down at it, then lifted his head back up, his gaze meeting mine. He pulled off his mask. “Uh, this wasn’t in your book?” “Oh, sweet baby Jesus,” I uttered, staring at my sex toy in his hands and then up at the stupidly handsome face I’d literally just been
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