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CHAPTER THIRTEEN-Underground fighting

Author: BONI
last update publish date: 2025-03-06 21:45:57
Josephine

The sunlight streaming through my blinds brought my mind back to reality as I wake from my short unsuccessful nap. Thoughts on the other night have been gnawing at me and I’ve been restless.

I reached for my phone to check the time and immediately let out a groan, I had only napped for three hours which doesn’t seem to feel enough.

Memories of my embarrassing actions at the club flashes into my head and makes me cringe.

Dr Oliver’s hands on my waist, the way I was all over h
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dianeg74
Loving this book so far
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Margery Fox
He sounds like sin!!!
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Pam
LOL, Jo didn’t expect to be at a fight arena. And then to see Sasha in the cage fighting. Yikes!!! I’ll bet he is brutal.
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