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Creating the Script

Author: Bluepearl
last update publish date: 2026-03-25 12:01:51

Tyler’s POV

The moment we got back home, I rushed to my room.

Home.

The word tasted awful in my mouth, like something I wasn’t ready to accept yet. But I didn’t have a choice.

I shut the door behind me harder than necessary and leaned against it, closing my eyes for a second as I let out a long breath.

Everything from tonight came rushing back all at once.

I hated my body for reacting to Quin. I palmed my dick, fighting so hard to not believe I was actually reacting to Quin's fake public displa
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