Chapter 70 My sister's husband 5

The sound of Sarah’s footsteps on the stairs was like a drumbeat of doom. Each heavy thud on the wood made my heart hammer against my ribs.

"Mark, stop! Pull out! Get out!" I hissed in a panicked whisper. I tried to push against his chest, but he was like a mountain of wet muscle.

He didn't pull o...

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