The dinner

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Simon's hands trembled as he grasped the hem of Olivia's tunic. He paused, searching her eyes. "Are you sure about this?" Olivia nodded, her breath quickening. "Yes," she whispered. In one fluid motion, Simon lifted the garment over her head, tossing it aside. His fingers deftly unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Olivia shivered, suddenly exposed. Simon's gaze raked over her hungrily. "You're beautiful," he murmured, cupping her breasts. Olivia gasped at his touch, her skin tingling. Is this really happening? she wondered, dizzy with desire. Lowering his head, Simon took a n****e into his mouth. The wet heat of his tongue sent jolts of pleasure through her body. Olivia moaned softly, her fingers tangling in his hair. "Simon," she breathed, arching into him. He responde

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