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21: All For You

Author: FELZ
last update publish date: 2026-03-24 10:05:23

Elena’s POV

“Bestie…” Riley pulls out a pack of condoms and a bottle of lubricant.

Every time she takes crazy things out of her supposedly small purse scares me.

“That's your safe word.” She holds my arm for a moment and ensures our eyes lock as she speaks.

‘Bestie.’ I rehearse, anxious. My heart is pounding too heavily that if she listens just a little, she’ll hear it above the wild club music.

“What about you?” I don't reach for her because my fingers are shaky, so I keep my hands trapped
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