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Morning After

Author: ANGELA
last update publish date: 2026-05-23 17:18:09

Chapter 36 – Morning After

Aaron’s POV

The heavy curtains were yanked open with zero mercy, and blinding sunlight stabbed straight into my skull like a fucking knife.

“Ugh… what the hell,” I groaned, throwing an arm over my eyes. My head was pounding. The taste of weed, cum, and expensive whiskey still lingered on my tongue. Every muscle in my body ached in that satisfying, used-up way.

“Master Aaron,” one of the maids said calmly, her voice far too bright for this time of morning. “It’s alread
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