Description:
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Someone's up to some mischief... but is the Swan a willing victim? PWP
Warning: This story is rated M for explicit sexual content.
Excerpt:
Jun tried to lower her head, but Joe used his free hand to cup her chin, pulling her face upward.
"I... I dont know." she muttered.
"Sure you do, Juni." Joe wheedled, pulling her slightly closer to him. "Which one of us do you like better?"
"How the hell do you expect me to answer that?" Jun cried, pulling away from the Condor. By default, she ended up leaning into Ken, who turned her body slightly and slipped his other arm around her waist, so that her back was pressed into him, her head leaning onto his chest.
"I have to admit, Jun," he said in her ear, "that I've been wondering about this, myself."
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