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Part I

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"Fudge"

Mostly upside doith her head hanging off the bed, Nora saw the oh theand across the floor Søren pushed into her again, and she flinched with pleasure

"Eleanor, are you thinking about food at a time like this?" Søren thrust hard oncefro this conversation in her current position, Nora finished her thought "You’re the one who told e, I’ to be late for Mass, sir"

Søren dipped his head and kissed her neck

"I have it on good authority that your priest would be quite displeased if you were late," he whispered into her ear

"Thenfrolared down at her; she innocently batted her eyelashes at hiant son of a bitch

He never said anything about not swearing in her mind Just that she could never curse out loud

Søren put a finger over her lips

"No growling Begging"

Clenching and unclenching her jaw, Nora took a deep breath

"Please, sir, will you let o so I can drive my as--bottom home, take a shower, eat breakfast for once this week, throw on some clothes and drive back to church so I can sit inyou naked as you’re giving soainst it? Pretty please with you on top?"

Søren slapped the back of her thigh hard enough she yelped But still he reached up and unknotted the black silk rope from her ankle With obvious reluctance, he withdrew from her and rolled onto his side