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’ He meant me. Shit. Claire looked startled for a minute, and then she giggled and rolled her eyes. ‘Again?’ I wasn’t sure what to think about...that, other than being really annoyed that Brandon had fucked Claire more than once. I couldn’t stop thinking of her as a dumb mean-spirited bimbo, especially now. ‘Yeah,’ he said in response to her. ‘Again. You should thank me, you know. I’m gonna go shower, and I’ll leave you with the key to her chains.’ He directed a warning look at me as he continued. Our four month romance and running off to be married in Las Vegas hadn't given us time to even consider all those chapters from the past. It hadn't given me time to meet Dick and Elle. Even so, there were no regrets even now. I was trying to cope with the situation and simply understand.The sound of voices in the house startled me from my rambling thoughts. I was suddenly self conscious about my nudity as Julie and Elle emerged from inside. Julie was still naked and Elle wore flimsy running. More

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