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Stay still, Heretic, and we won’t hurt you.

I’m on the pill, and I’m clean. I’ve never slept with a guy without a condom before either. But I want to with you. There’s no pressure. I just wanted you to know the option’s there if you want it. I trust you, Vaughn.The words are right there on the tip of my tongue.

Best of My Love (Fools Gold #20)

She’s so fucking amazing.And I want her so badly. I want to feel her.I trust you, too. I toss the condom aside and kiss her.

Son (The Giver Quartet #4)

I lower her back, lying between her legs. She brings them up around my hips. My cock is pressed up against her pussy, hot and bare.And I can’t wait a moment longer.

I break away from her lips. You’re sure? I check.

I answer that by pushing inside her.Jethro let me go, continuing his stroll around the room. I mean that every year they were worse off, not only working but paying their employers for the chance. Every year at Christmas, they were ordered to pay back their taxes of being privileged enough to live in the graces of the Weavers, and every year they couldn’t pay it back.

My heart hurt for such unfairness, of such unnecessary brutality. It can’t be true. No one could be that horrid. Then again, it happened so long ago. It was still insanity to make me pay for it.I gritted my teeth, fortifying myself against Jethro’s brainwashing. I couldn’t believe my forefathers were tyrannical employers. There would’ve been rules—even then. Surely?

The Conspiracy of Us (The Conspiracy of Us #1)

It’s sad, but it’s also hundreds and hundreds of years ago. Get over it.I said with half-hearted conviction, They could’ve left and found other work. They didn’t have to put up with that treatment, even if it was true.

Jethro laughed coldly. Seems so simple to you, doesn’t it, Ms. Weaver? Inhumane treatment, so leave. He glowered. Not so easy when your ancestor was raping my ancestor’s wife every night, and the mistress of the house had turned every law enforcer in the county against them. She spun such an elegant tale of espionage and thievery; no one would listen to the truth. Everyone believed the Hawks were cold-hearted criminals who were unappreciative of the generosity of the upstanding Weavers.Jethro crossed his arms. Can you believe the Weavers even managed to coerce the police to issue a standing warrant, stating if ever a Hawk stopped working for the Weavers, they would be punished? The law said they’d be thrown into the keep and tortured for their crimes, then murdered as an example to other misbehaving working class.

My stomach twisted into knots. I wished my hands were untied so I could clamp them over my ears and not listen to Jethro's lies.This was sick. Terrible. Woefully unjust.

Jethro moved closer, no sound, just like his beloved silence. Needless to say, they were very unhappy. The wife tried to commit suicide, only for her daughter to find her and the Weavers’ best physician to bring her back from the dead. She couldn’t escape the nightly exploits of the man of the house, and day by day, her children starved from lack of proper care and nutrition.So, one day Frank Hawk waited until the Weaver bastard had raped his wife for the second time that night and put her to bed with her ailing offspring. He waited until the house was quiet and everyone rested, before sneaking from the cellar and into the kitchens.

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