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Steven sped up his finger going in and out between my thighs and I can't control myself anymore. I moaned and it seemed like he likes it. His room filled with my moans and he doesn't mind at all. He likes what he’s hearing. I leaned my head on his shoulder to have a support. "I'm closer," I whispered. After some thrusts, I came. I was panting as he took what I was carrying and led me to sit on his bed. Before I could regain my strength, he grabbed me again with a kiss and I can't help myself but to respond. He easily removed my clothes but before he could start what he was planning, Lourdes knocked the door. "F*ck," Steven cursed. "Sir Steven, Amanda is bleeding," my eyes widened when Lourdes said. The baby! I was nervous for the sake of the baby. "Steven, go. The baby. Take her to