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THE LIE IS GETTING HARDER TO BELIEVE

ผู้เขียน: C.E Osaghae
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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

I break away abruptly, stumbling backward. Breathing heavily. My lips feel swollen. My entire body is trembling.

I can't look at him. Can't meet his eyes. Can't face what I just did.

I touched him. I rubbed his cock. I made him moan.

My face is on fire. My heart is racing so fast I think I might pass out.

"That was surprising."

His voice is rough. Deeper than usual. Affected.

I keep my eyes on the floor, watching his expensive shoes come closer.

He's walking toward me.

No. No
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