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Chapter 71

Penulis: Onyi Umeh
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-31 18:29:17

Edwin’s POV

The jet’s engines hummed steadily beneath us as we began our descent into London. The private bedroom at the back of the cabin still carried the faint scent of sweat, lube, and the unmistakable musk of sex. The sheets were rumpled, the pillows askew, and my body still ached in the best and most intimate ways from what Daniel had done to me only an hour earlier.

I lay on my back, one arm draped over my eyes, the other hand resting on Daniel’s bare chest where he lay beside me. His br
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