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Soraya “ The wedding was really nice,” I say to Thane as I get into the bed next to him. Rubbing my ankle, I had twisted it during the night. I wasn't sure where or how, but now it's hurting a little. “Sure it was, simple but beautiful,” he said, phone still in his hand. Putting my legs on his lap to catch his attention, “ Im shocked I didn't see Jasper or her mother there.” They used to be tight; I couldn't understand why they weren't there. He finally put the phone down and started to massage my ankle, his fingers pressing into my skin with enough pressure to relieve the pain and send tingle up my thigh, closing my eyes to enjoy his movement better, his fingers moving higher my legs teasing me a little before going back to my ankle, he did that once or twice, and my body was on f

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