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2025-12-03 13:45:40Zella
“This is what I’m talking about,” Rafael said, his voice echoing in the grand museum. There were barely any people around, and he kept pointing to weird artworks that made my assistant laugh uncontrollably. “That looks like a tiny cock,”
“Oh my God, it does,” Lena guffawed while I smiled. We had been here for two hours and I was tired of laughing. My heels were killing me.
“I thought we were here for the architecture of the interior so we could use that for your building, Rafael,”
“Of course, of course,” He chuckled. “I'm sorry. I lost track of time. Being in your company is intoxicating, Zella. I see why Isaiah hogs you all the time.”
I gave a sheepish smile. He does hog me, even in bed. If I had to wake up to his cock nestling against my back again, I would
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