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MY DREAM?

MIRANDA

I never knew being bathed by a man could feel so amazing; especially a man like Hazel Duke.

Once we were done, he carried me out of the Jacuzzi and patted my body dry with a towel. Afterward, he took me back to the bedroom and placed me on the bed.

"Don't move," he ordered when I tried to get up. I had completely forgotten that my feet were still sore.

"Tell me which of these two clothes you would like to put on." He showed me a robe and my favorite pajamas.

"I'll go with the pink," I replied pointing at the pajamas.

He returned the robe and helped me put on the pajamas. Afterward, he changed out of his towel, putting on a black robe before lying beside me on the bed.

After a brief moment of silence, he said, "Let me call the doctor and find out if he is close."

After speaking to the doctor, he assured me that he would arrive in no time.

"Thank you," I replied.

"You're welcome. Tell me, Miranda, before you were brought to me to become my wife, what was your dream?" He sudden
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