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38. Trouble isn’t like Rain

Author: Chrissy
last update Last Updated: 2022-09-10 23:59:01

Apart of me felt sad that Apollo had to go, I wasn’t sure why I was feeling this sad but I was. Strangely I had wanted to spend more time with him. My face heated up as I remembered our time at the shoot I had wanted him badly. And the fact that he took me on horse back while in the middle of a shoot, had sent my passion soaring. It had felt good riding his cock while feeling the salty breeze cooling my burning skin. From our first encounter together he had began invading my dreams, it was even his face that I now saw under the mask whenever I dreamed about the masked man.

I rubbing my hand against my belly I sighed a bit, as much as how my mind wanted the masked man to be Apollo it wasn’t him. Yea it would be nice if he was the father of my child, but it was only a wish on my part. I was already one month pregnant and a few days now, I had an appointment this coming week. I’d be seeing the first impression of my baby on screen. The thought of having Apollo come along with me crossed
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