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7. Daddy's Invitation
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2026-06-16 22:00:48Anny groaned as her peaceful slumber shattered under the shrill ringtone of her phone. Her hand flailed across the sheets until her fingers closed around the device.
Morgan. Calling at eight in the goddamn morning. Anny groaned again. She jabbed the green icon with her thumb, pressing the phone to her ear.
"What's fucking you so early this mor
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