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THE VERY HOT AND BEAUTIFUL GIRLS IS PLAYING WITH EACH OTHER ON THE BED.

THE VERY HOT AND BEAUTIFUL GIRLS IS PLAYING WITH EACH OTHER ON THE BED.


 

THE VERY HOT AND BEAUTIFUL GIRLS IS PLAYING WITH EACH OTHER ON THE BED.


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The story is set in a finishing school run by Miss Camille, a woman in her mid thirties.

Sixteen year old Maddie is sent to the school in preparation of marriage. Instead of spending her time learning to be a lady she finds herself intrigued and a little obsessed with her teacher.

Camille, on the other hand, is drawn to Maddie’s advances and struggles with her own desires for the young woman.

It is a book by Keira Michelle Telford so there is graphic sex. Having said that, I find Telford’s sex scenes to be about as graphic, if not less so, than someone like Radclyffe. The main difference is the age gap between the characters, which can lead to readers becoming all sensitive and delicate.

 

She clasped her hands over her knee and flexed her ankle, not seeming to care that it was on display. “A girl’s position in life is not fixed, Madeline. She can be bettered.”

Maddie cringed. “Please don’t call me that.”

“Is it not your name?” One of Camille’s eyebrows arched toward the ceiling.

“It’s what they call me.” Maddie tried not to inject too much venom into her voice. “They are quite obstinate about it, but my real mother always called me by the diminutive: Maddie.”

“Maddie,” Camille repeated, testing the sound on her tongue. “You would prefer it if I called you this also?”

Her eyes were like the ocean: two deep pools of pale green flecked with gray and blue. They had a hypnotizing effect, and Maddie was entranced.

“Very much.” The teen forced herself to look away and caught her rather wilted reflection in the mirror atop the vanity.

She looked tired. Her brunette mane – somewhat dishevelled from the long train ride – was tumbling from a hasty up-sweep. Her cheeks were pink, not because they were rouged, or because the spring evening was particularly muggy, but because the temperature of the room had curiously risen several degrees since Camille walked in.

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