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Chapter 65

Author: Helix
last update publish date: 2026-06-22 17:45:21

Simone

The words hit like a pulse between my legs. My nipples harden against the fabric of my dress. My breath hitches, sharp and shaky, like I’ve just been caught doing something filthy in public. Something in me doesn’t just stir—it clicks.

Like I’ve been waiting for this exact invitation. Like my body already knew what it needed before my brain could catch up. I drain the rest of my whiskey, set the glass down, and click on the post. My fingers are already trembling.

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