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Releasing the tension within her, she arched her back and cried out. He thrust to synch with her motion. Daphne knew he was watching as she was keeping her eye on him as well. She turned to relieve the stress on her arm. She made herself busy cleaning the bar, mopping up the evening’s spills. “Slap!” She gasped, that one actually smarted through her Levis. She hated arrogant men. She wanted him to know that she had a higher opinion of herself. There weren’t any left after they heard the shot from the men’s room. He thrust to synch with her motion. She placed the bottle down and the stranger grasped her hand, slowly bringing it to his lips.
