Sasha Morden

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Hooded girl
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Sasha Morden

Smiling chin on hands
She giggled, moving back to crawl off him, reluctantly. "Then how about I call room service for some champagne and strawberries? Then you can get down to the very serious business of ravishing me and making it impossible for me to think of anyone but you." Not that she already didn't think of him and only him, but it never hurt to prod a little.
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