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YOU'LL NEED A CONDOM

Penulis: Jubril Zainab
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-28 00:03:02

NOAH’S POINT OF VIEW.

The slap echoed through the room as my head snapped sideways, so hard that I stumbled back a step. One hand flew to my burning cheek, and for a full three seconds, my brain completely shut down.

D-did I just get assaulted?

“What the hell?!” Jace barked l. Before I could recover, the blonde launched herself at me again.

“Oh no, you don’t!” Jace jumped in front of me, caught her around her wrist just before she could reach me. He dragged her hand backwards as she kicked and
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