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The Empty Bed

Author: DELEPU
last update publish date: 2026-01-31 22:46:15

At the opposite end of the corridor, in the master bedroom that had just become hers, Clarissa Sterling stood before the large mirror with a practiced confident smile.

Maroon lingerie—delicate lace that barely covered anything, with strategically placed details—hugged her body perfectly. She turned slightly, checking every angle, making sure everything was perfect.

Hair tied low with loose waves that looked effortlessly sexy. Natural makeup but with bold red lips. Perfume—the same one she wore
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Katie Tutor
OK Delepu your having Daniel sleeping with Alina is a very small first step in unhinging Clarissa. Now please give us more.
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