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Chapter 47 — My Addiction, My Damnation

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last update Date de publication: 2026-04-27 20:35:06

With a slow movement, Dmitry sat on the bench beside her and extended his hand, wrapping hers with firm possession.

“Come here, malyshka (little one),” his voice came out as a hoarse whisper, a soft command that made her body react before her mind could even process it.

Susan let herself be guided, without resistance. In an instant, she was sitting on top of him, legs on either side of his body, her heart racing from the closeness.

His hand slid slowly up the exposed skin of her thigh beneath t
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