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Wet, Desperate and Passionate 🔞

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MAX

“In hindsight, maybe that wasn't the smartest idea.”

Hot water cascaded over my shoulders, streaming down my chest and back as I stood under the shower with both hands braced against the tiles. My head hung low, letting the droplets trace useless paths across my face.

If Bianca ever found out the real reason we were going to that party tonight, I was fucked.

Was there seriously no better way to handle Kelly’s threat?

I straightened up, jaw tight, wondering whether Vanessa had plann
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