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Chapter 36: Shopping And Girl Talk

Penulis: Ethel
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-12-08 03:53:49

Ava

“Earth to Ava”

I blink, focusing my attention on a very concerned-looking Kat. Her perfectly manicured nails drum lightly against the table as she watches me, worry etched into her brows.

“Is everything okay?”

No, everything is, in fact, not okay.

I got high and allowed my husband to give me an orgasm. Which was dumb as hell on my part but that is my current predicament. What the hell is wrong with me? It's like, my mind and my vagina are two sides of the same coin. One knew that what happened last night was wrong while the other was determined to make it happen, preferably without all the clothing.

I groan.

“Everything is great” I offer her what I hope looks like an easy smile to sell it but she only purses her lips, narrowing her gaze at me.

“Right,” she says, drawing the word out suspiciously, “So why haven't you touched your ice cream yet?” She gestures towards the half-eaten strawberry ice cream cone in my hand.

Shit, I'd completely forgotten about that. Pink liquid spills
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