Helena's weakness

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Helena had an early sleep last night. It's her day - off today and she can go anywhere she want. She stretched her body as she yawned while her eyes were still closed. " hummm..." she mumbled. She slowly brought her lazy body up from her matress. She felt her soft matress and smiled. Her mind was thinking of dirty images between her and Maverick. His great s*x appeal made her weaker to think of anything she must do to him. She couldn't even looked him in his eyes. She felt like she's going to melt I'm front of him. Her legs trembled when he touched her hands inside Owen's car. She giggled when Maverick left her his calling card. " the card! I must call him!" she uttered and quickly took her bag beside her bed. She just thrown it on the floor last night when she came home. She ope

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