Fitness Fun in the Park

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Dorothy only realized something was off as she settled into the car, headed towards Bay Residence.

How on earth did Everett know about her twisted ankle? Everett was focused on the road; he addressed her unspoken question before she could voice it.

"The car you saw this morning, it was mine." "Oh..." Dorothy found herself at a loss for words.

Pursuing this topic would unavoidably lead to explaining why she hadn't invited Everett to pay respects to her mother.

He didn't press further, though. Despite both sitting in the front, an invisible wall seemed to have erected between them. Neither had the courage to tear it down.

home, Everett headed straight for the master bathroom to

on the kids upstairs; the hired chef had already prepared their dinner, and they were now scattered, each absorbed in their own

noticed Everett hadn't

for the switch, her hand was suddenly enveloped, and in a

"Don't talk just yet." His voice was as husky as ever, his Adam's apple bobbing as he spoke. The smoky scent was gone, replaced by his own

find he wasn't wearing any, her fingers grazing his cool

almost like a teenager experiencing his first taste of

that left her wincing in pain,

a desperate intensity, sealing her lips

on the sea, pushed by relentless waves, unsure of where

relax as best she could, meeting his ferocity to spare herself greater

for him; he was desperately

he was

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