was coming in short, panicky bursts. At last, Betsy realized that there was nothing threatening in the room and began to relax. The little girl was ready to laugh at Akane Souma's fears and go back to sleep when Akane Souma heard a low, wavering moan of pain and pleasure! The little brunette felt Akane Souma's nerves jump under her skin and the hairs on the back of Akane Souma's neck lift. Betsy jumped out of bed and headed for Akane Souma's door. That moan wasn't a dream. It was real. And it was coming from Akane Souma's mother's bedroom! Betsy didn't know what to expect. Akane Souma could not imagine what would make Julia moan and whimper the way Akane Souma was. The little girl was frightened and nervous as Akane Souma crept down the darkened hallway that led to her mother's bedroom. With each step Akane Souma took, the
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