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Stormy laid on the floor and sighed. She couldn’t believe what had just happened and was beyond content that it did. She was hoping but not expecting it. “Come over here, you,” Trigg said. He rolled off of the couch and onto the floor next to her. He then sat up and pulled her face close to his, lingering with his breath on her lips. “Why are you so f*****g amazing, Stormy?” Stormy kissed him softly, watching as his skin broke out in goosebumps. It made her feel like a goddamn goddess. “I could ask you the same question,” she muttered. They nuzzled into one another on the floor near the fireplace for some time, simply enjoying one another’s touch. Stormy wasn’t sure if it was the post-orgasmic haze or what, but she had forgotten entirely about the kidnapping. “I never thought I woul
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