Pleasure In The Bathtub

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It was almost a two-hour drive back to LA. I remain on Reagan's lap all through and he doesn't seem like he's ready to let go of me either. He's been a bit clingy since we left the forest, always holding me to him and keeping me from any other prying eyes. Being in his presence was calming, though, and I don't mind his possessive nature. I can't believe I was away from him for almost a whole day. I swear the thought of being away from him even for a second drives me nuts right now. So I cherish the moment of being in his arms until we got to our penthouse. He doesn't let me walk but still carries me in his arms towards our personal elevator. It's a good thing the underground parking lot is deserted since we still have only blankets on. Adrian doesn't follow us and remains in the car wh

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