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UNLEASHED DESIRE (3)

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-01 02:59:03

Amber

The room is dark when my eyes snap open. For a second, I don't know where I am, the only light comes from the glowing standby light on the TV and a sparkle of moonlight streaming through the blinds.

My head feels heavy, my brain fuzzy from the sleep I must have fallen into after that first explosion of heat.

I try to stretch but my arms won't move. A sharp clink of metal echoes in the room.

I pull again, harder this time, and my breath hitches. My wrists are pulled wide, held firmly to
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