Rules are meant to be broken

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Sexually explicit content ahead They both showered in different bathrooms. He let her use his own whilst he bathed in the guest room's bathroom. She stepped out of his bathroom with a towel tied around her chest— to find him standing a few inches away from his bed, waiting for her. He too had a towel tied around his waist. His wet hair stuck to his forehead, and the hair on his broad chest made it more beautiful. She swallowed the sight of this tall, delicious man standing in front of her. "Miss Moore, you're finally out". "Yes sir". She knew it wasn't a question, but she was too nervous to be quiet. "Off with the towel" He ordered. She obeyed him and pushed the heavy fabric off her body, to reveal everything she had spent her life covering. He kept his eyes on her body for a few s

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