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0098: Our Dirty Secret — Part 3

作者: Kefy Flairr
last update 最終更新日: 2026-03-10 05:35:53

STACIE

The Saturday morning sun felt like some brutal, golden blade cutting through the gap in my pink curtains.

I groaned, shielding my eyes with my arm, but the movement only sent a sharp ache radiating through my hips and lower back.

My body felt heavy, tender, and distinctly used.

Every muscle seemed to ache with a dull, throb-like memory of the people that had ruined me in this very room only hours ago.

I rolled over, the sheets sliding against my sensitive skin, and caught the scent.
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