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McKenna’s shoulders twitched in the barest hint of a shrug "I doubt that sleeping was her intention"

Her heart was spurred into a violent cadence as she realized that this had not been the first ti had happened to McKenna She had never allowed herself to dwell fully on McKenna’s sexual experience--the prospect was too disturbing to contemplate He was hers, and it was unbearable to think of hied to fulfill If only, if only…