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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Mar 5, 2014
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she would always be his badly in need of a change, newly divorced Kelly. Michaels traveled. to Arizona. to forget her troubles and life in order. but instead. of letting go of her past., Kelly was haunted. by nightly dreams of a raven - haired. Indian warrior who drove away her tenderly, caressing her boldly and as he sensed her deepest. desires, filling her handsome, bronze -skinned lover was no phantom, for the passions he. awarkened. with his teasing touch. were all too real. he seemed to be calling her back to anther time, to a place where they would. find a chance to love. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
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"Stop... please..." Her voice was a raw whisper, but it didn't matter. He didn't care. He never cared. The tears flowed freely down her cheeks as he moved, his every action a reminder of the power he held over her, the control he exerted with every violent thrust. She couldn't move, couldn't fight him. The pain, the humiliation-she was trapped in his grip, lost in the nightmare that never seemed to end. "No..." She gasped, her heart racing in terror as she cried out, begging him to stop, to let her go. But her pleas were nothing more than a distant echo, swallowed up by the darkness of her own mind. Aarya's breath quickened in the nightmare as she relived the pain, the helplessness, the shame. The cold, indifferent silence of the room consumed her, and her mind screamed for a way out, for someone-anyone-to save her. But no one came

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