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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

Had I just wet myself, or was this squirting? Oh God, oh God, oh God. Glad that my bright red face was now hidden behind a blindfold, I just whispered, “Sorry,” over and over as my body continued to rock in the wake of its surrender.

James’s hands stroked my hips and thighs. “There’s nothing to be sorry about, Lois. It’s just female ejaculate. That’s the squirting I was talking about. You did great.”

My temporary hiding place was then removed, and I blinked rapidly as my eyes adjusted to the light.

“You look cute when you’re embarrassed.”

I glared at him. I didn’t care that I was naked, I didn’t care that I was lying on a wet sheet, and I didn’t care that he’d spread my legs wide open.

Fury overrode all of that in a heartbeat. At the moment I felt so vulnerable, I just wanted to annihilate the man.

“If there was a school for assholes, you’d graduate with honours,” I spat.

He had the audacity to laugh. “You’re probably right, but you’ve forgotten something.” He raised both eyebrows
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