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hivering uncontrollably. Erika's hair was plastered
against Erika's skull, dripping water that beaded on Erika's eyelashes. And Erika's eyes
were glittering so brightly that they seemed to be dark diamonds in the
sunlight.
Ethan thought, hugging his wife tightly to him,
Erika Sawajiri placed one hand against Ethans cheek.
Ethan swam akwardly back to sure, holding T'Shaul with one arm. He lifted
her up in both arms as he stood up and left the lake. He jogged slowly to the
cabin, pushing the door open with one foot. Once inside, he placed T'Shaul on
the bed, then closed the door. The air was still warm and musky which made
T'Shaul immediately more comfortable, but they were both dripping, soaking wet.
Ethan crawled next to his wife and began to suck the water off, licking it from
her neck, then Erika's shoulders. He sucked along Erika's arm, the soft flesh pulling
into his mouth from the gentle vacuum. He carefully licked each finger on the
one hand, then switched to the other and proceeded up that arm
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