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Owned By The Landlord pt3

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The next morning came in fragments: weak light leaking through thin curtains, the dull ache between my legs, the sticky residue of last night still crusting my inner thighs. My wrists were raw where the cuffs had bitten in; the metal had left faint red bracelets that throbbed in time with my pulse. I’d fallen asleep eventually—exhausted, unsatisfied, face mashed into the sheets that smelled like sweat and sex and him.

The bedroom door creaked open sometime after I’d managed to drag myself uprig
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