She took a shower after a particularly harsh volleyball debacle only to find that her locker had been picked and her outfit of the day, gray sweatpants and a shapeless pink sweater, were gone. ‘But how do you come here?’ ‘Down on a routine patrol, unluckily for you,’ he answered grimly. The eyes, too, though large and bright, and shaded by long lashes, seemed to betoken, as hazel eyes generally do in men, a faithless and uncertain disposition. " "What right have you to suppose this, Sir?" demanded Trenchard, sternly. This at once thrilled her and worried her. She cried out in pain, then in pleasure as he thrust himself into her.
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