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Craving Reina

Author: Bree
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-28 23:19:08

Cassian’s POV

I passed out on the floor of my room after I had exhausted myself in the bathroom.

It was almost dinner time when I woke up to the sharp ring of the bedside phone.

"Ugh," I groaned, shifting slightly. My muscles ached, my skin was damp with sweat, and worst of all, my cock still throbbed with a dull, persistent ache. I had taken my release, yet it wasn’t enough. It would never be enough.

I ran a hand through my damp hair, exhaling through my nose as the ringing stopped.

Few minutes later, a knock.

I didn’t move.

I knew exactly who they were sending.

I stayed slouched on the floor, keeping the position Reina had left me in. I wanted her to see me just like this. I wanted her to feel guilt, to feel regret. I wanted her to wonder if she had crossed the line.

But when the door opened, it wasn’t her.

It was a maid.

A young, delicate thing with wide eyes and nervous hands.

I felt a flicker of irritation.

They didn’t send Reina.

Disappointment curled i
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