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Liam's nips were not welcome, an interruption of the power game she was playing. True, it was a game of two, but Amy was by no means open to Liam playing someone other than the victim. The snow fell, and her mind noted the muddy texture. Pulling away Amy slipped out of Liam's grasp. She twisted her foot forward, getting ready to jerk Liam to the ground. Her foot slid behind his ankle and pulled forward, expecting him to slide into the mud before her.
Never one to give a simple inch Amy stood ready for retaliation, planning on tearing Liam apart until he could no longer stand. Liam's reaction to her kiss had told Amy that he couldn't control himself well, too horny for his own good. She could use that to keep him prone while she sliced him apart, piece by piece.
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