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Except he wasn’t, or if he was he chose to ignore his desire in deference to letting her sleep because the next time she opened her eyes he’d made the decision for both of them. Darkness greeted her. Darkness that shouldn’t have been there because she wasn’t supposed to spend the night. Her job was to pleasure the man her Madame pointed at and then return to her bed in the basement with the others.
The comfort of his arms made her forget their predicament as she was transported to a time gone by and it took her a minute to reorient. The sheets around them were foreign, they felt different and smelled different to the ones they’d had on the bed in their apartment. The curtains were drawn around the four posts of the bed and they hadn’t been before she closed h
