After Club SIXXX:
Backlash
Lord Koga
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Backlash
He stood in front of me with his arms folded; the slight ripples of his muscular chest pressing out against his open shirt. Reaching out, he quickly snapped away the bands that held my hair in place with his hand, allowing the long blond strands of hair to cascade softly over my shoulders and breasts. Gazing at me intensely, I could feel nothing but a chill of coldness mixed with an unusual sense of arousal burning like a fire in his crimson blood drawn eyes.