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Chapter Eight: Still So Daddy-ish

작가: B.E Belle
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-12-23 09:59:17
Gianna

“Are you okay?” Kevin asks, slurping on his smoothie, eyes glued on me.

A nod comes automatically, a smile forced into place. “Yeah.”

He really is a sweetheart. Driving all the way to jerk face’s house, helping me pack what I need, then insisting on taking me out for breakfast. Well, brunch.

McDonald’s buzzes softly around us. He has a smoothie and burgers, while I work on my McFlurries, barely tasting any of it.

“Gia, you’re obviously worried about something,” he says gently. “Does it have anything to do with you telling Dmitry I’m your boyfriend?”

My head shakes on instinct. He’s gotten the rundown, mostly. Everything except the near kiss and the uncomfortable moment in Dmitry’s room that still leaves me feeling like a puddle.

“It’s not that,” I say. Dmitry being an ass is the least of my problems.

Today marks the start of something I’ve been avoiding for months. I’ve officially crossed into being a real cam girl. The boudoir photos I took last night have already been
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  • My Pretty Dirty Kitten    Twenty: Sweet-talk A Broken Hearted Girl

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