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Sex In The Library (III)

Author: Blue Dammy
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-11 19:00:44

The cool night air greeted us as we stepped out of the restaurant, the moon casting a soft glow on the floor street. I took a deep breath, the dry air filling my lungs, clearing my head after the warmth of the conversation from earlier and the noise of the restaurant.

"That was a wonderful evening, Noah," I said, turning to face him. "I had a great time. Thank you."

He smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I did too, Emma. It was...nice to have someone to talk to,
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