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Cuffed Desires: Part 2

Penulis: Abby
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-13 15:53:31

The rest of that shift felt like torture. Every time I walked past the holding block, I could almost feel Marcus watching me through the bars, that smirk burned into my brain.

My thighs were still sticky from him, my uniform wrinkled in places I couldn’t explain away, and every step reminded me how thoroughly he’d wrecked me. I kept telling myself it was a one-off thing stress relief, bad judgment, whatever. But deep down I knew I was lying. My body was already craving the next hit.

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