His voice is temptation without the smile, warm and rich, sliding against her senses like a invitation.
"But you... we..." she's a little surprised, or maybe just confused about the expectations she was told about. "I.... my maid - she said - men only want once?"
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"But you... we..." she's a little surprised, or maybe just confused about the expectations she was told about. "I.... my maid - she said - men only want once?"
And then fall asleep, was the assurance.