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Nympho Girl

Penulis: Tyler E. Harrie
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-03 23:31:48

Xaviers point of view.

I don’t remember when we leave the ballroom.

I just remember Nyra’s arm around me, my weight leaning into her as if my body had finally accepted what my pride hadn’t—that I got beaten by her Ex.

“Easy,” she murmured as we stepped into the elevator. “I’ve got you.”

I hated that I did.

My apartment door barely clicked shut before my legs gave out. She guided me to the bed, firm and gentle at the same time. Whispering words of comfort to me.

“We have to get you to the hospital,” she said, already tugging off my jacket. “Xavier, this isn’t optional.”

“No.” I caught her wrist. Too fast. Too sharp. “Please. Not tonight.”

She searched my face, clenching her jaw. Then she nodded once. “Fine. But you listen to me.”

She helped me lie back and undressed me carefully, her fingers light as she peeled away fabric. She cleaned the cuts on my face, pressed ice where it hurt most. Her focus never wavered, but I could tell—she was shaken up too.

When she finished, she sat on the
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