[span][span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"]Romance Novel Material[/span][/span][span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"]
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[span]He Grasped me firmly but gently just above my elbow and guided me into a room, his room. Then he quietly shut the door and we were alone.[/span]
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[span]He approached me soundlessly, from behind, and spoke in a low, reassuring voice close to my ear. "Just relax."[/span]
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[span]Without warning, he reached down and I felt his strong, calloused hands start at my ankles, gently probing, and moving upward along my calves slowly but steadily.. My breath caught in my throat. I knew I should be afraid, but somehow I didn't care. His touch was so experienced, so sure.[/span]
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[span]When his hands moved up onto my thighs, I gave a slight shudder, and partly closed my eyes. My pulse was pounding. I felt his knowing fingers caress my abdomen, my ribcage.. And then, as he cupped my firm, full breasts in his hands, I inhaled sharply. Probing, searching, knowing what he wanted, he brought his hands to my shoulders, slid them down my tingling spine.[/span]
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[span]Although I knew nothing about this man, I felt oddly trusting and expectant. This is a man, I thought. A man used to taking charge. A man not used to taking "No" for an answer. A man who would tell me what he wanted. A man who would look into my soul and say ... "Okay Mam," said a voice, "All done."[/span]
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[span]My eyes snapped open and he was standing in front of me, smiling, holding out my purse. "You can board your flight now."[/span][/span]
