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Book 8: Chapter 6 TAKE CARE

Author: Jessica Lee
last update publish date: 2026-10-22 15:54:52

Sadie’S POV

I was still shaking, impaled and dripping, when Mom’s voice came again through the door.

“Sadie, honey? You okay in there?”

“Y-yes!” I squeaked, the word cracking in half because Daddy chose that exact second to roll his hips, slow and deep.

“Where’s Damian?”

I swallowed a whimper. My eyes widened in horror and I did not know what to answer. Daddy’s hand slid up under my cropped top, yanking my sports bra down in one rough tug.

My breasts spilled out and he palmed one immediately, p
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