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KENNEDY
I thought I went a little bit too far.
Watching his reaction and the way how I treated him last night came back taunting me. What was I thinking? Of course, I wasn’t thinking at all. I was mad, and I let that emotion dominate me.
The Princess didn’t seem to care, though. If I was right with her reaction, she was having fun seeing the discomfort on her son’s face.
Was I still mad? Damn right, I was. After what he did to me, even if he would give me a thousand orgasms, it would not suffice.
Satisfaction swelled in my chest as I walked away. I was not close to done. I just even barely started.
If he thought his sorry would
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