Counting Her Enemies

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Cara did not enjoy anything more than the company of her man, alone, together in the warmth of her bed and blanket over their bodies.

His arms, stretched over her body and pulling her closer to himself. Her back pressing against his firm chest.

It still felt like a dream, the way everything was working out for her was almost too easy. She could not help but to get an uneasiness as she thought of the day ...