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Chaotic women in the cassino.

Author: Taniamalloye
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-22 23:49:02

Getting to know Jacopo, my ass.

I had nothing to say to the man and everything to say to him all at the same time. How is that even possible?

I sat in the passanger seat of the car, my back thrown to the back seat, a book on my lap, the same book I was trying to read before I found out that Jacopo was going to leave the apartment.

I was relieved, and slightly surpirsed that Jacopo didn't put up a fight when I asked him if I could tag along, and dang it I was happy I decided to push my limits just a little bit.

Jacopo had his eyes focused on the road, and after a while of taking everything in, including the new sense of bravery I mustered out of me, I ended up opening the book again and started reading from the beautiful dedication.

The ride went on for about thirty minutes, and I was engrossed in the book that I didn't realize we had arrived at Jacopo's destination.

"Come on. Let's go in together, and we'll go for a longer drive once I'm done with work." He commented as he took his se
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