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Cassandra Reid

My eyes are too heavy for me. I feel exhausted as if I haven't slept in years and my mind refuses to wake up yet. However, an inspiring electric current suddenly stimulates my body, causing my eyelids to rebel against my desire to sleep and open the doors to the new morning. A sensual morning where my husband explores every part of my body while he sinks between my legs.

"What are you doing?", I ask, disconcerted, almost in a hoarse gasp, which betrays my status as