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He slipped his hands under her top, his calloused hands meeting her skin.
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Caden grinned, settling back beside her as he continued to peck her neck.
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She groaned in frustration
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Caden smirked, his lips barely brushing her skin.
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"Told you earlier, wouldn't have me begging." Caden mused, chuckling.
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"I don't give a fuck, please, Caden" She breathed
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"Mm, no thanks. Not now," He mused, wanting her to snap.
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"Caden, please" she begged, pleading in her eyes
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