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I stood over the motionless body of the girl and looked down at her. The crash had ripped off her cycle helmet and one of her shoes, and blood trickled out of her left nostril onto the tarmac, while her right arm lay behind her head at a slightly unnatural angle. She looked dead. I put my mobile phone, which I had grabbed as I got out of the van, back into my pocket and, in a moment of madness, decided to try to hide all the evidence of my accident. I first pulled the twisted bike out of the hedge and tried to put it in the back of my van - it was too long, I panicked again - no, it would be OK, it had quick release hubs so I could swiftly remove both the buckled wheels and I then chucked it all into the van easily. I then turned to the girl's corpse, as I started to lift her body under the armpits I felt her chest heave slightly and she uttered a hollow moan - she was still alive. Shit! I would have to get her to hospital, I started to pull the phone back out of my pocket. . He’d found her in the harem and had been drawn to her. An angel in the depths of the fiery plain he used to call home. Things were different now. Damien crawled over her, smiling at her longing gaze. “Have I been neglecting you?” he asked, nuzzling against her jaw. She purred, lips twisting upwards in amusement. “Only enough that I can complain about it.” She teased him. He nipped at her shoulder. “Brat…” he muttered, dipping his hips so that his still clothed erection brushed against her skin. She bucked, craving the friction against her sensitive flesh. “Damien!” She hissed, her eyes darkening. He chuckled, repeating the action. “Evangeline, so desperate for me…” Again, “I bet I could get you off just from this.” Evangeline whimpered, squirming underneath him. “Want you…” she murmured. “You’ve got me.” He promised her. She shook her head, her hands tugging at the waistband of his jeans. “Want you inside me…” she pleaded. He nodded and kissed her. Her hand unbuttoned his.
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