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

upstairs; the hired chef had already prepared their dinner,

bedroom, she noticed Everett hadn't turned on the

hand was suddenly enveloped, and in a swift motion, she was lifted into the air

yet." His voice was as husky as ever, his Adam's apple bobbing as he spoke. The smoky scent was gone, replaced by his

clothes, only to find he wasn't wearing any,

like a teenager experiencing his

began to move with a fervor that left her wincing in pain, but she bit her lip, neither pushing him away nor

desperate intensity, sealing her lips with his, again and

a small boat adrift on the sea, pushed by relentless waves, unsure of where to anchor or when the tumult

as best she could, meeting his ferocity to spare herself

this wasn't about pleasure for him; he was

was the only man who could touch

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