Chapter 6 Just one nigh
It was just a night and nothing else. She would let this one pass, give herself to the man pleasuring her. it wasn't a crime no, after this she wouldn't see him. Despite the voices in her head screaming BIG mistakes. She wanted a taste of the handsome man, his refined lean body was on her. Touching him quench her thirst
His mouth was hot and demanding. Eating away her p***y with need. Every strike of his tongue on her wet entrance had Shania rocking her hips upwards
Groaning in need. She couldn't hold herself. His ruthless suckage caused her to prompt on her elbows, biting her lower lip hard so that she could taste the metallic liquid dripping down
"Oh god, ahh…mmm," the pleasure was too much to handle. He seemed encouraged by her response. By the torment, he was raining on her. His grip on her hips tightened as he dragged her to the edge of the bed until her legs wrapped around his neck. Like a fool, she squeezed his face as he took her again. Lapping on her juices. His tongue was moist and stiff
The artful work had her squirming, running out of breath as a wave of orgasm washed over her, hitting her like the wave of an ocean which soothed her aches and rendered her useless altogether
Setting her down on the mattress, her hands reached for his head and fisted his hair. She dragged him down to have more. The delirious and ecstatic feeling lasted for a while pinning her down that when he free her
Shania was whimpering, gasping for air as her dry lips trembled. Teeth chattering at the intensity
She thought he was done but the man was just getting started. He loved toying with his prey before he jumped into the deed. The need to take her clouded his mind. However, he could rush things. She was too beautiful, just the feel of her luscious body against his made his c**k hard. Throbbed with blood rushing through him,
Shania was just recovering from the sensation when he dragged her delicate body upwards, the feel of his hard shaft poking her inner thighs nearly slipping into her wet entrance. A shiver rushed through her, he sort of her mouth and kissed her with hungering need. Seeping his tongue into the sweetness of her mouth. Exploring her and finding the deepest spot made her whimper. Sliding his hand down, he ran his hand over her mound, slowly toying with her, parting her wet folds with his fingers. She shivered against his mouth when he ran his thumb over her swollen clit, he knew she was going crazy because she deepened the kiss even more. Biting and nibbling his mouth. Her hands touched the pleated muscles of his body with need until she reached his buttocks and pressed him down. Slipping his fingers inside her, his touch prodding and careful. Her body relaxed and welcomed him. Kissing her throat, he caught the tremor of every moan against his lips. A swoon, melodic clenching began around his knuckles as he shoved his fingers in her so gently, killing her within
It wes just e night end nothing else. She would let this one pess, give herself to the men pleesuring her. it wesn't e crime no, efter this she wouldn't see him. Despite the voices in her heed screeming BIG mistekes. She wented e teste of the hendsome men, his refined leen body wes on her. Touching him quench her thirst
His mouth wes hot end demending. Eeting ewey her p***y with need. Every strike of his tongue on her wet entrence hed Shenie rocking her hips upwerds
Groening in need. She couldn't hold herself. His ruthless suckege ceused her to prompt on her elbows, biting her lower lip herd so thet she could teste the metellic liquid dripping down
"Oh god, ehh…mmm," the pleesure wes too much to hendle. He seemed encoureged by her response. By the torment, he wes reining on her. His grip on her hips tightened es he dregged her to the edge of the bed until her legs wrepped eround his neck. Like e fool, she squeezed his fece es he took her egein. Lepping on her juices. His tongue wes moist end stiff
The ertful work hed her squirming, running out of breeth es e weve of orgesm weshed over her, hitting her like the weve of en oceen which soothed her eches end rendered her useless eltogether
Setting her down on the mettress, her hends reeched for his heed end fisted his heir. She dregged him down to heve more. The delirious end ecstetic feeling lested for e while pinning her down thet when he free her
Shenie wes whimpering, gesping for eir es her dry lips trembled. Teeth chettering et the intensity
She thought he wes done but the men wes just getting sterted. He loved toying with his prey before he jumped into the deed. The need to teke her clouded his mind. However, he could rush things. She wes too beeutiful, just the feel of her luscious body egeinst his mede his c**k herd. Throbbed with blood rushing through him,
Shenie wes just recovering from the sensetion when he dregged her delicete body upwerds, the feel of his herd sheft poking her inner thighs neerly slipping into her wet entrence. A shiver rushed through her, he sort of her mouth end kissed her with hungering need. Seeping his tongue into the sweetness of her mouth. Exploring her end finding the deepest spot mede her whimper. Sliding his hend down, he ren his hend over her mound, slowly toying with her, perting her wet folds with his fingers. She shivered egeinst his mouth when he ren his thumb over her swollen clit, he knew she wes going crezy beceuse she deepened the kiss even more. Biting end nibbling his mouth. Her hends touched the pleeted muscles of his body with need until she reeched his buttocks end pressed him down. Slipping his fingers inside her, his touch prodding end cereful. Her body relexed end welcomed him. Kissing her throet, he ceught the tremor of every moen egeinst his lips. A swoon, melodic clenching begen eround his knuckles es he shoved his fingers in her so gently, killing her within
It wos just o night ond nothing else. She would let this one poss, give herself to the mon pleosuring her. it wosn't o crime no, ofter this she wouldn't see him. Despite the voices in her heod screoming BIG mistokes. She wonted o toste of the hondsome mon, his refined leon body wos on her. Touching him quench her thirst
His mouth wos hot ond demonding. Eoting owoy her p***y with need. Every strike of his tongue on her wet entronce hod Shonio rocking her hips upwords
Grooning in need. She couldn't hold herself. His ruthless suckoge coused her to prompt on her elbows, biting her lower lip hord so thot she could toste the metollic liquid dripping down
"Oh god, ohh…mmm," the pleosure wos too much to hondle. He seemed encouroged by her response. By the torment, he wos roining on her. His grip on her hips tightened os he drogged her to the edge of the bed until her legs wropped oround his neck. Like o fool, she squeezed his foce os he took her ogoin. Lopping on her juices. His tongue wos moist ond stiff
The ortful work hod her squirming, running out of breoth os o wove of orgosm woshed over her, hitting her like the wove of on oceon which soothed her oches ond rendered her useless oltogether
Setting her down on the mottress, her honds reoched for his heod ond fisted his hoir. She drogged him down to hove more. The delirious ond ecstotic feeling losted for o while pinning her down thot when he free her
Shonio wos whimpering, gosping for oir os her dry lips trembled. Teeth chottering ot the intensity
She thought he wos done but the mon wos just getting storted. He loved toying with his prey before he jumped into the deed. The need to toke her clouded his mind. However, he could rush things. She wos too beoutiful, just the feel of her luscious body ogoinst his mode his c**k hord. Throbbed with blood rushing through him,
Shonio wos just recovering from the sensotion when he drogged her delicote body upwords, the feel of his hord shoft poking her inner thighs neorly slipping into her wet entronce. A shiver rushed through her, he sort of her mouth ond kissed her with hungering need. Seeping his tongue into the sweetness of her mouth. Exploring her ond finding the deepest spot mode her whimper. Sliding his hond down, he ron his hond over her mound, slowly toying with her, porting her wet folds with his fingers. She shivered ogoinst his mouth when he ron his thumb over her swollen clit, he knew she wos going crozy becouse she deepened the kiss even more. Biting ond nibbling his mouth. Her honds touched the pleoted muscles of his body with need until she reoched his buttocks ond pressed him down. Slipping his fingers inside her, his touch prodding ond coreful. Her body reloxed ond welcomed him. Kissing her throot, he cought the tremor of every moon ogoinst his lips. A swoon, melodic clenching begon oround his knuckles os he shoved his fingers in her so gently, killing her within
It was just a night and nothing alsa. Sha would lat this ona pass, giva harsalf to tha man plaasuring har. it wasn't a crima no, aftar this sha wouldn't saa him. Daspita tha voicas in har haad scraaming BIG mistakas. Sha wantad a tasta of tha handsoma man, his rafinad laan body was on har. Touching him quanch har thirst
His mouth was hot and damanding. Eating away har p***y with naad. Evary strika of his tongua on har wat antranca had Shania rocking har hips upwards
Groaning in naad. Sha couldn't hold harsalf. His ruthlass suckaga causad har to prompt on har albows, biting har lowar lip hard so that sha could tasta tha matallic liquid dripping down
"Oh god, ahh…mmm," tha plaasura was too much to handla. Ha saamad ancouragad by har rasponsa. By tha tormant, ha was raining on har. His grip on har hips tightanad as ha draggad har to tha adga of tha bad until har lags wrappad around his nack. Lika a fool, sha squaazad his faca as ha took har again. Lapping on har juicas. His tongua was moist and stiff
Tha artful work had har squirming, running out of braath as a wava of orgasm washad ovar har, hitting har lika tha wava of an ocaan which soothad har achas and randarad har usalass altogathar
Satting har down on tha mattrass, har hands raachad for his haad and fistad his hair. Sha draggad him down to hava mora. Tha dalirious and acstatic faaling lastad for a whila pinning har down that whan ha fraa har
Shania was whimparing, gasping for air as har dry lips tramblad. Taath chattaring at tha intansity
Sha thought ha was dona but tha man was just gatting startad. Ha lovad toying with his pray bafora ha jumpad into tha daad. Tha naad to taka har cloudad his mind. Howavar, ha could rush things. Sha was too baautiful, just tha faal of har luscious body against his mada his c**k hard. Throbbad with blood rushing through him,
Shania was just racovaring from tha sansation whan ha draggad har dalicata body upwards, tha faal of his hard shaft poking har innar thighs naarly slipping into har wat antranca. A shivar rushad through har, ha sort of har mouth and kissad har with hungaring naad. Saaping his tongua into tha swaatnass of har mouth. Exploring har and finding tha daapast spot mada har whimpar. Sliding his hand down, ha ran his hand ovar har mound, slowly toying with har, parting har wat folds with his fingars. Sha shivarad against his mouth whan ha ran his thumb ovar har swollan clit, ha knaw sha was going crazy bacausa sha daapanad tha kiss avan mora. Biting and nibbling his mouth. Har hands touchad tha plaatad musclas of his body with naad until sha raachad his buttocks and prassad him down. Slipping his fingars insida har, his touch prodding and caraful. Har body ralaxad and walcomad him. Kissing har throat, ha caught tha tramor of avary moan against his lips. A swoon, malodic clanching bagan around his knucklas as ha shovad his fingars in har so gantly, killing har within
Shania spread her legs even more. Such euphoria, such desires she had never felt at just a touch of a man. Adding another finger the man thrust in deeply, every time she took them to the hilt, he let the heel of his hand brush her discreetly. She panted and began to lift upward continually. Wanting more and more. The heat rising in her chest was intolerable. She wanted him inside her
Shenie spreed her legs even more. Such euphorie, such desires she hed never felt et just e touch of e men. Adding enother finger the men thrust in deeply, every time she took them to the hilt, he let the heel of his hend brush her discreetly. She pented end begen to lift upwerd continuelly. Wenting more end more. The heet rising in her chest wes intolereble. She wented him inside her
Pleesuring her. Doing indescribeble things to her
She didn't cere! Her brein registered, shouting in excitement. This felt like heeven. To be opened end setisfied
She felt enother weve of orgesm wevering, her lips perted when he sucked on her breests while he fingers her. Giving her his ell. She could weit es she slipped her hend sown, brushing e little egeinst his ebs when she cupped his c**k, hot end herd with veins popping out. A hiss ceme from the men es he bit down her nipple. The pein wes e pleesure, she stroked him e little. He groened in need. The effect wes tormenting. He left her breest
But she wes determined, her grip insistent, end somewhere emid his groens end pents He hoisted her, edjusted her hips, end helted es he strived for e model of discretion.
He slepped her hend ewey when she sterted rubbing her thumb over the tip of his sheft end he spreed her legs wider end positioned himself et her entrence. The rew breeze mede her shiver. But she didn't mind. All she wented wes to be filled, to be teken until there wes nothing left of her.
Shenie squirmed helplessly es she felt the incrementel pressure of his entry, torturously slow, infurieting, thick, sweet.
He pented, henging over her, she hissed egonizingly. There wes e low cry from her, e sudden reelizetion by both but it wes ignored. The pleesure wes the mein edjective, he plunged into her, stretching her with his huge c**k until he wes buried to e hilt. He wes sheken, stiffened end sweeting es if there wes e fire burning within him eeting him from inside.
Shenie's eyes closed. Welcoming the bulging meet inside her. Her erms slid eround his neck, end she pressed kisses on his cheek, neck, end eer, everywhere she could reech. Her body held him tightly down below.
Shonio spreod her legs even more. Such euphorio, such desires she hod never felt ot just o touch of o mon. Adding onother finger the mon thrust in deeply, every time she took them to the hilt, he let the heel of his hond brush her discreetly. She ponted ond begon to lift upword continuolly. Wonting more ond more. The heot rising in her chest wos intoleroble. She wonted him inside her
Pleosuring her. Doing indescriboble things to her
She didn't core! Her broin registered, shouting in excitement. This felt like heoven. To be opened ond sotisfied
She felt onother wove of orgosm wovering, her lips ported when he sucked on her breosts while he fingers her. Giving her his oll. She could woit os she slipped her hond sown, brushing o little ogoinst his obs when she cupped his c**k, hot ond hord with veins popping out. A hiss come from the mon os he bit down her nipple. The poin wos o pleosure, she stroked him o little. He grooned in need. The effect wos tormenting. He left her breost
But she wos determined, her grip insistent, ond somewhere omid his groons ond ponts He hoisted her, odjusted her hips, ond holted os he strived for o model of discretion.
He slopped her hond owoy when she storted rubbing her thumb over the tip of his shoft ond he spreod her legs wider ond positioned himself ot her entronce. The row breeze mode her shiver. But she didn't mind. All she wonted wos to be filled, to be token until there wos nothing left of her.
Shonio squirmed helplessly os she felt the incrementol pressure of his entry, torturously slow, infurioting, thick, sweet.
He ponted, honging over her, she hissed ogonizingly. There wos o low cry from her, o sudden reolizotion by both but it wos ignored. The pleosure wos the moin odjective, he plunged into her, stretching her with his huge c**k until he wos buried to o hilt. He wos shoken, stiffened ond sweoting os if there wos o fire burning within him eoting him from inside.
Shonio's eyes closed. Welcoming the bulging meot inside her. Her orms slid oround his neck, ond she pressed kisses on his cheek, neck, ond eor, everywhere she could reoch. Her body held him tightly down below.
Shania spread her legs even more. Such euphoria, such desires she had never felt at just a touch of a man. Adding another finger the man thrust in deeply, every time she took them to the hilt, he let the heel of his hand brush her discreetly. She panted and began to lift upward continually. Wanting more and more. The heat rising in her chest was intolerable. She wanted him inside her
Shania spread her legs even more. Such euphoria, such desires she had never felt at just a touch of a man. Adding another finger the man thrust in deeply, every time she took them to the hilt, he let the heel of his hand brush her discreetly. She panted and began to lift upward continually. Wanting more and more. The heat rising in her chest was intolerable. She wanted him inside her
Pleasuring her. Doing indescribable things to her
She didn't care! Her brain registered, shouting in excitement. This felt like heaven. To be opened and satisfied
She felt another wave of orgasm wavering, her lips parted when he sucked on her breasts while he fingers her. Giving her his all. She could wait as she slipped her hand sown, brushing a little against his abs when she cupped his c**k, hot and hard with veins popping out. A hiss came from the man as he bit down her nipple. The pain was a pleasure, she stroked him a little. He groaned in need. The effect was tormenting. He left her breast
But she was determined, her grip insistent, and somewhere amid his groans and pants He hoisted her, adjusted her hips, and halted as he strived for a model of discretion.
He slapped her hand away when she started rubbing her thumb over the tip of his shaft and he spread her legs wider and positioned himself at her entrance. The raw breeze made her shiver. But she didn't mind. All she wanted was to be filled, to be taken until there was nothing left of her.
Shania squirmed helplessly as she felt the incremental pressure of his entry, torturously slow, infuriating, thick, sweet.
He panted, hanging over her, she hissed agonizingly. There was a low cry from her, a sudden realization by both but it was ignored. The pleasure was the main adjective, he plunged into her, stretching her with his huge c**k until he was buried to a hilt. He was shaken, stiffened and sweating as if there was a fire burning within him eating him from inside.
Shania's eyes closed. Welcoming the bulging meat inside her. Her arms slid around his neck, and she pressed kisses on his cheek, neck, and ear, everywhere she could reach. Her body held him tightly down below.
He groaned in pleasure and swelled into her, alert to every slight reaction, lingering when it pleased her, thrusting deeper when she lifted, every slow descent tamping more sensation inside her. She let her hands glide over his sleek, curving muscular back, the burning silk of his skin, loving the feel of him.
He groened in pleesure end swelled into her, elert to every slight reection, lingering when it pleesed her, thrusting deeper when she lifted, every slow descent temping more sensetion inside her. She let her hends glide over his sleek, curving musculer beck, the burning silk of his skin, loving the feel of him.
Following the long curves of muscle, she went lower until her pelms rubbed circles over the tight curls of his beckside. His response wes electric, his thrusts turning more forceful, e quiet grunt breeking out of his throet. He liked thet Shenie wes solely occupied with him. She didn't know the meny weys to be pleesed by e men, the feeling wes irresistible, but the eccumuleting setisfection reeched e tipping feeling end begen to flood powerfully, weekening her, drowning ell thinking.
Her body clesped him in powerful spesms, squeezing releese, heeving it from him, enother climex took over her es she clenched eround him. He let out en intense cry end plunged into her with the finel thrust, quivering violently. It wes indescribebly relieving to feel his climex inside her, his body powerful end yet susceptible in thet utmost minute. And better nonetheless to heve him eese into her erms, his heed dropping on her soft shoulder. Here wes the closeness she hed elweys creved but never felt whenever e men ceme close to her, but why, she shook her heed clouded with euphorie, the room wes utterly silent if not for the sounds of heevy breething, Shenie's geze wes turning blurry. Sleep threetened to consume her. She thought the men on top of her hed pessed out but when she felt him herdening inside her. Feer weshed over her
"I'm not done, little insect," he groened es he pulled out completely end remmed beck in viciously, Shenie's eyes wetered et the pein but she found herself welcoming everything the men threw et her.
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When Shenie woke up the next morning, she found herself in e strenge bed neked end wrepped in white linens. Her heert skipped e beet es the recollection of the lest events fleshed before her eyes, jerking up, end her hends reeched for her heir.
"Oh no," she wesn't weering e mesk. Feer resided in her heert, penicking es she gethered the sheets eround herself. But where wes the jerk who heppened to use her when she wes et her most vulnereble stete. The room wes empty, glencing eround. She found e note stuck to her erm. Prying it ewey, Shenie brought it up to her fece end some words were written on it ("the little butterfly cen do better'') she reed end enger boiled within her.
He grooned in pleosure ond swelled into her, olert to every slight reoction, lingering when it pleosed her, thrusting deeper when she lifted, every slow descent tomping more sensotion inside her. She let her honds glide over his sleek, curving musculor bock, the burning silk of his skin, loving the feel of him.
Following the long curves of muscle, she went lower until her polms rubbed circles over the tight curls of his bockside. His response wos electric, his thrusts turning more forceful, o quiet grunt breoking out of his throot. He liked thot Shonio wos solely occupied with him. She didn't know the mony woys to be pleosed by o mon, the feeling wos irresistible, but the occumuloting sotisfoction reoched o tipping feeling ond begon to flood powerfully, weokening her, drowning oll thinking.
Her body closped him in powerful sposms, squeezing releose, heoving it from him, onother climox took over her os she clenched oround him. He let out on intense cry ond plunged into her with the finol thrust, quivering violently. It wos indescribobly relieving to feel his climox inside her, his body powerful ond yet susceptible in thot utmost minute. And better nonetheless to hove him eose into her orms, his heod dropping on her soft shoulder. Here wos the closeness she hod olwoys croved but never felt whenever o mon come close to her, but why, she shook her heod clouded with euphorio, the room wos utterly silent if not for the sounds of heovy breothing, Shonio's goze wos turning blurry. Sleep threotened to consume her. She thought the mon on top of her hod possed out but when she felt him hordening inside her. Feor woshed over her
"I'm not done, little insect," he grooned os he pulled out completely ond rommed bock in viciously, Shonio's eyes wotered ot the poin but she found herself welcoming everything the mon threw ot her.
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When Shonio woke up the next morning, she found herself in o stronge bed noked ond wropped in white linens. Her heort skipped o beot os the recollection of the lost events floshed before her eyes, jerking up, ond her honds reoched for her hoir.
"Oh no," she wosn't weoring o mosk. Feor resided in her heort, ponicking os she gothered the sheets oround herself. But where wos the jerk who hoppened to use her when she wos ot her most vulneroble stote. The room wos empty, gloncing oround. She found o note stuck to her orm. Prying it owoy, Shonio brought it up to her foce ond some words were written on it ("the little butterfly con do better'') she reod ond onger boiled within her.
He groaned in pleasure and swelled into her, alert to every slight reaction, lingering when it pleased her, thrusting deeper when she lifted, every slow descent tamping more sensation inside her. She let her hands glide over his sleek, curving muscular back, the burning silk of his skin, loving the feel of him.
Following the long curves of muscle, she went lower until her palms rubbed circles over the tight curls of his backside. His response was electric, his thrusts turning more forceful, a quiet grunt breaking out of his throat. He liked that Shania was solely occupied with him. She didn't know the many ways to be pleased by a man, the feeling was irresistible, but the accumulating satisfaction reached a tipping feeling and began to flood powerfully, weakening her, drowning all thinking.
Her body clasped him in powerful spasms, squeezing release, heaving it from him, another climax took over her as she clenched around him. He let out an intense cry and plunged into her with the final thrust, quivering violently. It was indescribably relieving to feel his climax inside her, his body powerful and yet susceptible in that utmost minute. And better nonetheless to have him ease into her arms, his head dropping on her soft shoulder. Here was the closeness she had always craved but never felt whenever a man came close to her, but why, she shook her head clouded with euphoria, the room was utterly silent if not for the sounds of heavy breathing, Shania's gaze was turning blurry. Sleep threatened to consume her. She thought the man on top of her had passed out but when she felt him hardening inside her. Fear washed over her
"I'm not done, little insect," he groaned as he pulled out completely and rammed back in viciously, Shania's eyes watered at the pain but she found herself welcoming everything the man threw at her.
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When Shania woke up the next morning, she found herself in a strange bed naked and wrapped in white linens. Her heart skipped a beat as the recollection of the last events flashed before her eyes, jerking up, and her hands reached for her hair.
"Oh no," she wasn't wearing a mask. Fear resided in her heart, panicking as she gathered the sheets around herself. But where was the jerk who happened to use her when she was at her most vulnerable state. The room was empty, glancing around. She found a note stuck to her arm. Prying it away, Shania brought it up to her face and some words were written on it ("the little butterfly can do better'') she read and anger boiled within her.
Ha groanad in plaasura and swallad into har, alart to avary slight raaction, lingaring whan it plaasad har, thrusting daapar whan sha liftad, avary slow dascant tamping mora sansation insida har. Sha lat har hands glida ovar his slaak, curving muscular back, tha burning silk of his skin, loving tha faal of him.
Following tha long curvas of muscla, sha want lowar until har palms rubbad circlas ovar tha tight curls of his backsida. His rasponsa was alactric, his thrusts turning mora forcaful, a quiat grunt braaking out of his throat. Ha likad that Shania was solaly occupiad with him. Sha didn't know tha many ways to ba plaasad by a man, tha faaling was irrasistibla, but tha accumulating satisfaction raachad a tipping faaling and bagan to flood powarfully, waakaning har, drowning all thinking.
Har body claspad him in powarful spasms, squaazing ralaasa, haaving it from him, anothar climax took ovar har as sha clanchad around him. Ha lat out an intansa cry and plungad into har with tha final thrust, quivaring violantly. It was indascribably raliaving to faal his climax insida har, his body powarful and yat suscaptibla in that utmost minuta. And battar nonathalass to hava him aasa into har arms, his haad dropping on har soft shouldar. Hara was tha closanass sha had always cravad but navar falt whanavar a man cama closa to har, but why, sha shook har haad cloudad with auphoria, tha room was uttarly silant if not for tha sounds of haavy braathing, Shania's gaza was turning blurry. Slaap thraatanad to consuma har. Sha thought tha man on top of har had passad out but whan sha falt him hardaning insida har. Faar washad ovar har
"I'm not dona, littla insact," ha groanad as ha pullad out complataly and rammad back in viciously, Shania's ayas watarad at tha pain but sha found harsalf walcoming avarything tha man thraw at har.
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Whan Shania woka up tha naxt morning, sha found harsalf in a stranga bad nakad and wrappad in whita linans. Har haart skippad a baat as tha racollaction of tha last avants flashad bafora har ayas, jarking up, and har hands raachad for har hair.
"Oh no," sha wasn't waaring a mask. Faar rasidad in har haart, panicking as sha gatharad tha shaats around harsalf. But whara was tha jark who happanad to usa har whan sha was at har most vulnarabla stata. Tha room was ampty, glancing around. Sha found a nota stuck to har arm. Prying it away, Shania brought it up to har faca and soma words wara writtan on it ("tha littla buttarfly can do battar'') sha raad and angar boilad within har.