Genevieve

A shiver ran up and down Genevieve's spine as Ash's nails tore at her clothes. The combination of the chill air and the hot blood coursing through her veins gave her the most delightful sensation. Genevieve slid her hands from Ash's hair down her shoulders and onto the front of her shirt. As Ash tore at her clothes Gen tried to concentrate enough to disrobe her. It seemed that she wanted nothing so much as to see the beautiful creature naked.

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Would you cater to every fantasy I've got? Would you hose me down with holy water if I get to hot? Can you take me places I've never known?

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