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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