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last update Date de publication: 2026-09-12 01:09:15

Chapter 25 - Jealous

McKenzie Westfield.

Fuck, not now. Not when I was about to cum.

Fuck whomever it was at the door.

“McKenzie?”

I heard a familiar voice that pulled me back to reality.

Shit. Alex.

“Are you in there, McKenzie?”

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

My heart jumped into my throat as Kingston, and I froze for a minute, unsure of what to do.

My heart raced in my chest at the thought of what he'd do if he pushed the door open and walked in on us.

Oh, God.

The door wasn't even locked.

“Kenzie.” He
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