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"I can’t go hoht now"

Elle weighed her options She could tell him the whole truth, which would hurt more than the pain she was currently in She could lie and come up with a suitable story he would believe to explain why she left Or she could tell hi questions

She ith option three

"Do you re you told s"

"I told you I was happy, content You said that I should enjoywould happen and it would be gone"

He nodded "I remember"

"It happened"

"What happened?"

"Søren ordered me to marry him," she said

Daniel looked at her and looked at her and looked at her, and finally he spoke

"Get so?"

"You have any other sheets?" she asked, her face war the blankets A red stain had for"

It took tento convince Daniel not to call an ambulance This was just part of the process, she told hi to worry about She was fine A little blood never killed any wo him down Daniel still seemed dubious and worried He stayed in the bathroom with her while she took a quick hot bath He kept his back to her to give her privacy although he’d seen her naked before Once upon a time she’d been his lover They’d fucked in this very bathroom Down the hall was the library where he’d bent her over his desk and taken her fro rooiven her one of the better orgasms of her life In the bed he now shared with his wife, he’d fucked her more times than she could reo Had it only been two years ago she’d last been with him? So much had happened in those two years He’d fallen in love with soot remarried, had a son And her? What had she done since then?

Elle got out when the water turned pink, and she drained the tub before Daniel could see it

He ordered her to eat to so at all erotic about any of these orders

"You really are a dad now, aren’t you?" she asked

"Don’t get any ideas I don’t do the Daddy-Do the covers up to her chest

"Could have fooled me," she said

"Don’t flirt Anya’s the jealous type" He winked at her so she would knoas kidding Not that he needed to tell her She’d known Anya before he did Knowing Anya, she would worry Elle would catch the flu from Marius, not that she would sleep with her husband For the first ti on her mind