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108: WET AT THE POOLSIDE.

作者: Dark Muse
last update 公開日: 2026-05-24 05:08:04

Ciara's POV

The after-party had thinned out by the time I slipped outside. Music still pulsed low from the speakers near the house, but most people had drifted indoors or passed out on lounge chairs. I needed air. Needed to get away from Simon’s hand on my lower back and the way he kept smiling at his father, like our whole marriage wasn’t rotting from the inside.

My kimono jacket clung to my skin from the sudden heat. The thin silk stuck to my thighs and breasts as I walked to the edge of
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