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Bold II

Penulis: Sandra
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-19 05:13:45

Camila's POV

You see, there'd been a major miscalculation on my part. I hadn't account for the fact that intending to be bold was one thing, but actually following through on it, was another.

I though I could come in here and take things to the next level, but I couldn't work up the courage. And I'd have happily complied with his demand had I not been a little too confident earlier and put on my skimpiest nightie before decided to ditch my panties.

I was bitching out and I was fine with it.

"Whatever." He mumbles, getting into bed and scooting down towards the middle. "Take it off."

I grit my teeth and slowly slip it off, trying to come up with a plan to get myself out of this, before I embarrass myself.

I discreetly slip into the bed, straightening out my nightie and pulling it over my bare ass as I turn away from him and make sure there's distance between us.

I was going to have to spend the night sleeping alone, next to him.

Good job, Camila.

Shuffling sounds from behind me
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