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Chapter 8 by little.cindy little.cindy

What's next?

You could pass for a blonde...

"Um..." You express the only thought that enters your head.

"That's what I figured." And with one motion he yanks the shorts back to the floor, coming back up and bringing your shirt and bra roughly with him, dislodging his towel with the motion.

For a brief instant, you stand before eachother naked, but as quickly as he stripped you he reached past you and pushes open the door, shoving you out with a loud and sharp smack on the ass.

The lock clicks into place behind you.

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