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Chapter 26; I don’t want this feeling

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Aurora started coughing hard as they all left…

The heck! She was standing before Vincenzo alone, wearing a crop top and a short skirt that barely passed her thigh…

"Whine your waist hard for me, I want you to look into my eyes. Seduce me, make me crave for you…. Make me want to f*ck you on my bed, make me hard…," Vincenzo whispered with a soft tone as he lit up his cigar….

Aurora rubbed her thighs together unconsciously; his words were doing things to her. Right now, she was out of her min
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