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“Are you hurt?” I ask, my hand slowly falling back down to her thigh..

“No,” she whispers.

Her whole body flinches when my hand lands softly against the back of her thigh, just below the ass.

My cock is throbbing hard, like it’s about to burst. I can’t help myself. I need to see what’s underneath. Carefully, I slip a finger underneath the soft silk of Sophia’s nightgown.

A ragged sigh escapes my throat when I feel the plump tenderness of her raw ass cheek against my finger. My pants could rip open at any second.

But just as I slip another finger beneath the thin material, Sophia jumps.

In the blink of an eye, she’s on her feet.

Then on the floor.

She stood up too fast.

For a moment, I just stare down at the tender little flower crumpled at my feet. But when she doesn’t get up, the growing sliver of guilt inside of me cuts through the arousal and the anger, and I stand.

Then, I bend down and pick her up.

“Silly girl,” I whisper, so overwhelmed that I feel almost devoid of anything. It’s like I’ve been overcharged, and even my erection is fading as I gently place the sleeping beauty back on her bed. “You’re going to be fine, Sophia.”

She doesn’t respond. Her eyes are shut tight; her eyelashes flutter as if she’s already dreaming.

Fucking hell.

She was wrong.

I’m not an asshole.

I’m a fucking monster.

I went too far. And I went there way too fucking fast.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see the blinking red light of the camera I set up. The black lens is staring directly at us.

Fucking hell.

It’s a good thing no one will ever see the tape but me. That is, if I can even bear to watch it.

Don’t kid yourself, Leo. You won’t be able to stay away from it. You may feel guilty now, but that blood that just rushed to your cock isn’t going anywhere soon. You’ll have to get rid of it somehow. That tape is going to become all too familiar to you.

Wiping a hand down my face, I stand over top of Sophia and think of what to do next. The touch of her most tender spots still lingers on the tips of my fingers.

I can’t help but cover my mouth and sniff in her scent.

Intoxicating. Dangerous.

Mine.

Fucking hell.

I didn’t get a single answer out of her today.

What a mess.

I need to get out of here. I need to clear my fucking head. This is becoming dangerous. And not just for her anymore.

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