The Stranger.

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I think I fell asleep after our short session. When I woke up again, I was still in the Devil's arms. Wrapped up nicely, enjoying his warmth. Why did it feel so good? I looked up to catch him watching me. There was a little light now and I could see him and his devilish smirk as he asked, "Did you have a nice rest?" "Obviously, no." I answered sarcastically and he sucked in his teeth and entered a thinking pose for a very short moment. "Maybe it's because you dreamt about me?" I chuckled at that. "Why would I dream about you when there are a lot of other things?" "Like what?" He c****d a brow, eyes narrowed as if daring me to mention another man's name. I wasn't going to anyway. "Food. Lots of it." I answered and he smiled. "That's strange. I definitely heard you call my name."

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