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Chapter 43: Guilty pleasure

Author: Mokhethea
last update publish date: 2026-07-08 08:04:53

WILL'S POV

I pulled up my trousers and grabbed my school shirt before putting it back on.

I looked beside me to see Reggie leaning against the car door, watching me with that annoying smirk on his face.

"What?" I snapped, slowly buttoning the buttons.

He chuckled, wiping sweat of his forehead. "I just gave you the best dick of your life and you won't even give me a smile?"

I glared at him, hating that I was there in that car with his insufferable ass, just finished taking his dick up my a
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    WILL'S POV I pulled up my trousers and grabbed my school shirt before putting it back on. I looked beside me to see Reggie leaning against the car door, watching me with that annoying smirk on his face. "What?" I snapped, slowly buttoning the buttons. He chuckled, wiping sweat of his forehead. "I just gave you the best dick of your life and you won't even give me a smile?" I glared at him, hating that I was there in that car with his insufferable ass, just finished taking his dick up my ass. I was deceiving my teammates with this. I knew that. I tried to stop it after it happened for the first time-at Caleb's party-but I just couldn't seem to stop coming back for more. I was a straight guy, and so was Reggie. It was just that we liked fucking each other. Guilty pleasure. What could I say? One thing though: there was nothing passionate about whatever it was we had going on. We never even kissed. It was just angry sex between two guys who could barely stand each other.

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