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CHAPTER 4

Chapter 4: Play Along 🌶️🌶️

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Kieran came from a military family — generations of them.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ◆ 98aeb8a6 His father, General Thomas Mercer, was an Army general; his mother had been a military doctor before transferring to a civilian hospital.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ed.f2b7c00f

Without that kind of background, Dennis Pratt wouldn't have been falling over himself to suck up — shoving women at him every other day.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [ms.6f917050]

Pratt wasn't sure what Kieran knew or didn't know.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ plate-303f339a Wasn't sure if Kieran had something on him.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ©68b83244/May 21, 2026 Rather than sit around and wait, he'd decided to go on the offensive — because he'd already weighed his options.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [ed.729e8e5e]

"Got somewhere to be.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ (2a339fbc/Thu) If you'll excuse me."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ no.cd108fbd

Maybe it was the environment he'd grown up in, but Kieran had never had any interest in romance — not until he'd made something of himself first.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ··8b08766d

He'd made peace with being alone.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ‹def6f37b› The restlessness, the quiet.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ·bca0cc13· Even now, with a successful career and a résumé most men his age would kill for, he was still single.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ #a952d5d5 And fine with it.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ref·cee7c186

The song ended, and Maren stepped off the stage.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ (1f928bb9) Half the men in the room were tracking her, ready to make a move — wanting a dance with the beautiful stranger.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [d15b7a8e]

Maren wasn't interested.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ imp.2d1634bb She could spot greasy overconfidence from a mile away, and she turned down every one of them.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ plate-aa88a56e

But one guy didn't take the hint.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [ms.ed040ddf] Decided her refusals were just playing hard to get.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠·f6738494 His hand shot out and landed on her bare shoulder, pulling her in against him.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ (1fb8173a) Hard.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ref·224ba8dc

Alina had vanished to God knows where.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ref·0a2ab922 Maren didn't bother counting on her.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ©7f700b3e/May 21, 2026

That was the deal — everyone walked into the bar solo, partied solo, went home solo, and found their own trouble.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ 60c7cd6d··

Maren played along, biding her time, waiting for him to let his guard down.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ (4423d210)

Then the weight lifted off her shoulder.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [ed.6893c40e] The arm pinning her was grabbed and ripped away.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ref·2be3fa0d Kieran tossed the drunk off her.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ sub:d039b9db

"Get lost."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ¶6f9f6061

An arm hooked around her waist and pulled her back — sudden, no warning.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ §1aa224a8

Maren lost her footing and stumbled into Kieran.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ (9457903a) His hand, barely retracted, found her waist again.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ imp.c1c87d4a

The drunk sobered up fast when he realized she wasn't alone.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ sub:a8ccd37d He slunk away without another word.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ‹8ad66b23›

Kieran dipped his head, pulled her close by the waist, and dropped his voice low.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠·2e88054c "Play along.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ §3deae7e0 Put your arms around me."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ·17f1752e·

Then she felt his fingers squeeze at her waist — soft flesh pinched and lifted — and a tingly, electric shiver ran through her.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [v.0cbed601]

Her hands moved before her brain could intervene.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ no.0d91d8f3 She wrapped her arms around him, pressed into his chest, bare neck against the thin white cotton of his shirt.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ §1000a247 The fabric was practically nothing between them.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ed.8141dc4f

A faint scent curled around her.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ plate-60ea97a4 Light.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ◆ 2debef35 Clean.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ — 218a745e

Grant pulled the car up to the entrance.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ — galley 32a47340 — Once they were inside and the doors shut, the distance between them returned.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ sig.9c5f5db3 Kieran tugged at his collar and yanked his tie off, tossing it aside.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ed.8bf3808f

In the dim backseat, Maren looked like she'd fallen out of the night sky — shimmering, hair spilling loose, hiding everything worth seeing.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ¶52edd384

"We've got a tail."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ no.fc134c7d

In the rearview mirror, a black car followed close behind.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ·e3f5debd· Grant turned right — so did they.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⟨2b165cb5⟩ Grant took the bridge — so did they.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ plate-d774535d They weren't even trying to be subtle.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ◆ 0a3e4a90

Kieran already knew about Pratt's less-than-savory activities, but he didn't particularly care.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [v.9ec827e9] He wasn't the Office of Inspector General.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ed.11d9cc0b He had no interest in using Pratt's habits as leverage.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [be2fcfc2]

Problem was, Pratt didn't seem to take hints.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⟨55b218b7⟩

The best way to make someone drop their guard was to show them a secret of your own.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⁰2b3d6a3a

"Ignore them.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ * 9bf3fb52 Take us to the nearest hotel."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠·629b9d83

*Hotel.* The word sent Maren's nerves snapping taut.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ * 61751a5b This wasn't over yet.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ — 7a890b05 She could still feel the ghost of his hand on her waist.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ (f04afded)

Kieran caught her look and gave her a glance that said *trust me.*

There was a five-star place right off the bridge.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ed.df65a5d0 Kieran sent Grant home and checked into a suite himself.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ imp.f6ea9d5e

He walked Maren into the elevator with his arm around her.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ #1126afdf The second the doors closed, they separated like magnets repelling.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ — galley eac6b5d8 — In the mirrored wall, Maren's discomfort was on full display.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ‹aaeb9640›

It was an act.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [05f6cffe] She knew that.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠·c9dfeb23 But the part of her brain that didn't was already running scenarios about what happened when they got to the room.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [2a651986]

She'd been to bars more times than she could count, but she'd never gone to a hotel with a man.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ‹4a4aabce› She turned to check herself in the mirror — thank God for blush — and silently exhaled.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ plate-0532b7e9

The elevator stopped at a few floors along the way.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ plate-7d368fc1 When it finally reached eight, the doors opened at the same time as the elevator next to them.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ◆ 2058bca8

Before Maren even stepped out, she heard a voice.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⁰7fcbf42a "Well, well.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ (a0855dc8) What a coincidence, Counselor."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [ed.3c202ddc]

Kieran's expression went flat.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ — galley 48832831 — He greeted Dennis Pratt with a nod.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [ms.a6a88c83] "Small world."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ◆ ce658068

He tucked Maren's head against his chest, then pressed his lips to her forehead — hiding her face.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ §cdf48429

"Wouldn't dream of interrupting."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ··4143e045 Pratt smirked.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ bff32693·· "Enjoy your evening."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ §2aa23c63

Maren played her part.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [proof:cfa7bdec] She draped her arms over Kieran's shoulders, buried her face in the crook of his neck.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ◆ d58cd7dd The way she leaned into him made him instinctively lift her.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ (d78ee153/Thu)

Her legs parted and locked around his waist.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [ed.b7466afb] Warm breath fell against his throat.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⟨513305d1⟩ The moment her body — soft and yielding — pressed flush against him, every muscle in his body went rigid.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ plate-e3e396a8 He could feel exactly how soft she was against his chest.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [ed.73bff2c5]

Arms hooked around his neck.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [fa99a30e] Bare waist.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ref·0f2e6e40 Skin on skin everywhere.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ (a36cd23f) His hand at the small of her back couldn't resist the smooth, impossible softness — his thumb dragged back and forth, once, twice.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ (cb586956/Thu)

The shivers made Maren shift.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ©ea51ae4b/May 21, 2026 She squirmed — which only made things worse.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⁰36ab5bd5 Something was pressing against her from below, and no position felt right anymore.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ «5df5baed»

Her hips rolling against him were like a switch wired straight to the vein pulsing at his temple.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [v.b5294826] His palm cracked across her ass.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⟨068504c4⟩ "Hold still."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠·e4ea5262

The sharp *smack* sent heat straight to her face.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ©eecd77e3/May 21, 2026 She felt the flesh bounce — twice — and that only made her squirm more.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ no.f2c38cb2 "You did *not* just spank me."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ * a6d29279 She wasn't a child.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ * 8dd97303

Completely oblivious to the fire she was stoking, Maren started wriggling in earnest.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠·590482a3 "Put me down — nobody's watching!"‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [ed.fb8efdd8]

Kieran's patience ran out.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⟨75d18b22⟩ He ground his hips up against her.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⟨c148b4ee⟩ "Keep it up.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ed.87dd942c See what happens."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠·43be6959

Something hard pressed against her lower belly and nudged deeper — even through layers of clothing, there was no mistaking the size or the heat.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ref·9524cffa

Maren froze, arms locked around his neck.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ — galley cadf51aa — Kieran carried her to the room in long strides.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ (a6b7b7cb)

"Does your son know you do this?"‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [ms.43cd4679]

What son?‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [proof:0bf38c65] He was a grown man who'd been celibate long enough to qualify for sainthood.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ imp.9b137e50

"He's not my son."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⁰444ec0cf

The keycard touched the sensor.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [proof:f2cf3291] *Beep.* The door swung open and the lights flicked on.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ * de0c24a6

"You can get down now."‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⟨74253669⟩

Maren kept her legs right where they were.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ * 07daafab She lifted her hips — just barely — and rocked against him, slow, deliberate, grinding against the rigid length straining beneath his clothes.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [d11d3199]

Her eyes locked on his.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ — galley ee81bfad — She watched his brow twitch.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ⁰8aa7c7f5 Watched the warning flood his gaze.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ ◆ e789a6cc

His hand came down on her ass again.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [v.ec9d27a2] Maren's body jolted, arching into him on instinct — belly to belly now, nothing between them but the thin, useless layer of his shirt, burning hot.‌‍⁠‌‌‍‌‌⁠‌⁠‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‌‍⁠⁠ [ms.b6f81a8c]