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PLEASE MAKE ME CUM💦

C.E Osaghae
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHT

The heavy, metallic scent of expensive cologne and lavender was the first thing that drifted into my consciousness.

I opened my eyes slowly, my eyelids feeling like they were weighted down by lead.

The suffocating, gothic fog of that endless dark road was gone, replaced by the familiar, high-ceilinged architecture of the penthouse master suite.

Soft, warm ambient light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, casting long golden shadows across the massi
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