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In the study. Connor got so lost in the moment and that he has no idea how enough time passed for Maggie to be behind the door already. But he quickly grabs his hooded jumper that he removed at some stage during proceedings and pulls it over Leilani's head, covering up her white blonde hair with the hood. Her stormy blue eyes look up at him in intrigue as the sweater covers her body, residual heat comes from the fabric and she is wrapped in a cocoon of his scent as he thrusts into her once more, savoring the feeling of her warmth around him. Lani's back is facing the door so she cannot be recognized. Connor groans as he thrusts into her once more, dying to just keep moving, relishing the feeling of her wrapped around him. "Babe, is it too late to turn her away?" Leilani moans in plea