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Chapter 15: Fake-ass church girl

last update publish date: 2026-03-04 04:02:24

~ Druscilla ~

Once again, that handsome devil has proven I'm nothing but a liar. A fake-ass church girl who pretends to be all pure and holy while secretly craving a thick cock buried deep inside her.

Two hours and thirteen minutes since I left the church. Two hours and thirteen minutes since I sat at the dining table.

I can’t stop thinking about him.

Ivanov.

I shift my hips against the chair and the friction makes me bite the inside of my cheek. Hard. Because even that tiny movement drags my d
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