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Chapter 82
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2024-07-09 14:01:51
DewySorry for being too late for this update. This should have been updated a very long ago but if you all don't know my old phone is dead and this is new phone. It took some time to back up everything and honestly lost my practice to write and I'm guilty for myself hat I struggled about what to write. Maybe with time I will get back to it slowly. I'll try to update as many as possible. Sorry for keeping you in waiting. I'll try to update more. Thank you. And thanks a lot for those who contributed gems. One of my reader commented that she gave 6 gems. Thanks a lot beautiful. Love you.
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Her lips quivered. “Please…” I let the silence stretch until it filled the room like smoke. Then I leaned back, one arm slung over the chair, smirking. “Fine. If you can’t take it off,” I drawled, letting my eyes linger deliberately on her trembling hands clutching at her blouse, “then I’ll take s
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