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**Warning: This Book Contains Mature Content** **SEQUEL TO THE MILL** Lyla lays in bed, silently praying for one nights rest. Of late, her dreams have turned dark…dirty. Within the last fortnight Claude DeCuir had played in her mind for hours, giving her no reprieve. She would wake in sweat, frustrated by the endless torture he would put her body through. His hands running over her, caressing softly as he toyed with her. He would stroke the flames of her body until she was trembling with need, begging him to satisfy her. But in the end she would wake with the burning still between her thighs. The need to release so strong even her own fingers couldn’t bring ease to the pain. Nine months have passed since that terrible Halloween night and with less than a week left before her 18th birthday, Lyla finds her body begging for Monsieur DeCuir to come for her, but her mind is dreading....His Return. © 2013 R.K. Anne. All rights reserved
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