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Austyn headed into the ward. Kira was standing on tiptoe, trying to reach the open window. There was a draught in the room. But the awning window was set high above the ground. She hopped a few times with her right arm raised, but the operator handle remained out of her reach. Her t-shirt was riding up, revealing a section of her slim waist. The skinny jeans fit her snugly, accentuating her perky backside. The tantalising view drew his eyes like a magnet. Austyn’s mind flashed back to the night they did it in the study. She was lying on her back on the desk. After she complained about the inkstone cutting into her back, Austyn lifted her and held her buttocks in his palms as he slid into her. It wasn’t just sex, he realised. He made love to her that night with unbridled passion. Austyn looked away before he let libido take over his brain. He took two deep breaths to cleanse his thoughts. He would have taken her right on the spot if this were someplace else. But this was her father’s ho