Danielle

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Behind Noah, completely hidden by his body, the double glass doors burst open. A high-pitched giggle and low murmur pulled me out of my smutty fog. Noah stiffened but held his position—dress up around my ass, fingers a strong breeze away from my pussy—until the other couple wandered off. To my eternal regret, he eased back, returning my dress to the pre-sexy times position. Noah didn’t let me go completely, keeping an arm around me while I leaned against him. I let my head drop to his chest and sighed.
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