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Coming up behind her, Westcliff settled his hands at her waist, easily dodging her attempts to throw him off. He pulled her hips back firmly against his and spoke against her ear. __re you angry because I started making love to you, or because I didn__ finish?_ Lillian licked her dry lips. ____ angry, you bloody big hypocrite, because you can__ make up your mind about what to do with me._ She punctuated the comment with the hard jab of one elbow back against his ribs._ ~ Marcus and Lillian
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Coming up behind her, Westcliff settled his hands at her waist, easily dodging her attempts to throw him off. He pulled her hips back firmly against his and spoke against her ear. __re you angry because I started making love to you, or because I didn__ finish?_ Lillian licked her dry lips. ____ angry, you bloody big hypocrite, because you can__ make up your mind about what to do with me._ She punctuated the comment with the hard jab of one elbow back against his ribs._ ~ Marcus and Lillian
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