043-Fulfiling The Promise

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ANDREA "Hey", I muttered back, my voice barely audible. "Welcome back home", he said, walking towards me and I smiled. "About the picture...it's been pulled down already", he said and I nodded. "I figured since yesterday since the page wasn't loading anymore "I'm sorry you had to get caught up in that", he said as he stopped at my back. "It's fine...I'm good", I muttered, my voice inaudible. His hands settled on my hips, pulling me back flush against the hard, unmistakable ridge of his erection straining against his jeans. “Fred,” I whispered. “Jason is home?” I said, my eyes darting to the hallway. Jason was just few walls away from us, on a call. He chuckled and the chuckle vibrated through me. “We have to make sure he doesn't know anything is happening here", he nuzzled the

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