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CHARLOTTE
Liam didn't let me out of bed the remainder of the day. He went and found some food for us, to keep up our strength he'd said, but that was all. We slept, talked and f****d long after the sun went down. He'd used the word f**k in reference to what he did to me, for it was hot, carnal and oh so decadent. It wasn't anything like what Richard and I had done. There was no comparison. If Liam was worried I'd think about my dead husband while he was f*****g me, he had nothing to fear. With Liam, I was wild and lost to everything but how he made me feel.
And the things we did! My cheeks flamed thinking about it. He'd woken me up twice during the night to f**k me. Once he'd stood at the side of the bed, pulled me to the edge and took me, my knees spread wide and pushed back toward m
