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#30: I'll Be Careful

ผู้เขียน: Aria Steele
last update วันที่เผยแพร่: 2026-06-23 20:50:33

~Lila~

After barely sleeping a wink all night, I wake up from my brief catnap and stretch out. Every single muscle in my body feels deliciously sore and thoroughly well-used. When a girl feels this incredible, sleep is definitely overrated.

With a smile on my face, I get out of bed and pad my way over to the suitcase Ryder packed for me while I was asleep. He had been very specific before heading off to the kitchen to throw some breakfast together: No peeking inside. If I wanted to add anythi
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