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RULE NUMBER SEVENTY THREE

Author: Playtime Mistress
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-03 19:28:56

My eyes trail him as he walks past me. I can’t seem to stop looking at him, even when my mind keeps throwing images of what we had done earlier in his office, I know I should stop looking, I would give everything away being a blushing mess, my eyes however know nothing else, but him.

“So, we just concluded with the Yarnes Project, and from the reception of his fans, everyone with eyes, and myself, we all know how much a gem Cait is to our team.” He says with a proud smile as he watched his best friend. He looks very unaffected, I mean he busted a nut down my throat in this very room the team is using for a meeting.

“That was your secret project?!” Wes asks, turning to a beaming Cait, she is trying and failing to look unaffected by the compliments, but it’s obvious she loves it.

“Wait, Yarnes, as in the Football player?” I ask with wide eyes.

She nods as humbly as she could, and I can’t help but clap for her, soon everyone followed suit. She had flipped one of the houses he had got
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