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Giovanna M. Bennet ([info]burnwithlight) wrote,
@ 2012-02-28 01:55:00


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Guilt.
Being drugged could probably excuse the explicit sexual harrassment of a friend and colleague.
Other girls, with lesser boyfriends, might even be excused for the attempted infidelity.
But this was practically treason. A logical endangerment of the Work. And worse, it was hurting Andrew.

Gio sat in the bed she'd been morosely put to as the doctor looked her over. She still found foreign doctors humiliating and inappropriate, but what pride could really be left after what she'd done?

She wondered how Sengai had explained to him what happened. It occurs to her that he might have left all but the most essential points to her.

Maybe a better girlfriend would keep her mouth shut to avoid hurting him, but she couldn't lie to Andrew.


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[info]assaultnbattery
2012-03-05 05:25 am UTC (link)
The renewed energy just fuels his new state. He has to slowly adjust his grip as he grows stronger, his hand alternating between light touches and rougher work against her captive breast as he adjusts to each new spark, and slight changes. Throughout, the rhythm of his hips rising and falling remains consistent, pushing deep into her.

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[info]burnwithlight
2012-03-05 05:40 am UTC (link)
"Andrew," she groans. "So good to me, mon ange."

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[info]assaultnbattery
2012-03-05 05:48 am UTC (link)
"And I will always try to be. I love you, mon Coeur."

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[info]burnwithlight
2012-03-05 07:14 am UTC (link)
She presses harder against his thrusts, speeding up, needing just a little more.

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[info]assaultnbattery
2012-03-05 05:22 pm UTC (link)
He matches her pace, faster and harder. Then his grip tightens, ending up a little rough in the handling, but trying to be careful with her as he tenses up, then fills her in a sudden rush of heat.

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[info]burnwithlight
2012-03-05 08:03 pm UTC (link)
And she cries out his name again, convulsing, then when they're both done, leans to cover his face in quick kisses. "...needed that," she gasps. "I love you so much."

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[info]assaultnbattery
2012-03-10 01:34 am UTC (link)
"I love you too." he groans softly, laying back and enjoying her attentions.

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