Sorry. He grunted as he reached for his own shirt and slowly covered the distance between us. He held the shirt out toward me and I carefully took it,...not taking my eyes off of him as I did. The shirt was almost a dress on me, but at least it covered what needed to be. It smelled like him. I had to fight myself from burying my nose in it. I need to go home. I mumbled as I tried to collect myself and move past the large man. I was stopped by a thick arm that dragged me flush against him. His. The flimsy garment slipped to the edge and then fell off her body. One button kept it from falling all the way to the floor. Without her mind’s permission or consent, Angela’s hands unconsciously reached out and flipped open the last secured button. Silently, the shirt slithered to the carpeted bedroom floor. In the moonlight’s glimmering glow, this daughter of a man stood completely nude and exposed in front of her father. Jonas’ eyes stared at the beauty bathed in moonlight. This man. More

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