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Chapter 8

It was odd. The hours moved sluggishly while they were glued to each other. Derrick was sweaty, yet the air conditioner was on full blast. Nursing a boner to a woman he simply found divine was torture.

He wanted to take her badly, but Valery was the one to bring him peace and steer him away from his old habits. It would be wrong to ruin that.

He was a man; this was the best way to prove it.

A hand hooked around her neck, Derrick controls Valery's tongue but not how hard her privates grind against his crotch. It was an amusing factor of how much they had grown. The Violet from before would crawl into the ground at the thought of being intimate. But this version was okay. A little kinky but sweet.

"Is this what you truly want, Violet?" Derrick could die from those steamy gusts.

"You're stalling," Valery said.

"I want to be careful with you," Derrick responded, hands never leaving her cushioned skin.

"I won't break if you bend me over," Valery said with an innocent face.

It made
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