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Three times the taboo (VII)

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-07-13 15:20:50

Dex’s POV~

I followed them down the hallway, my boots were heavy on the wood, and intentionally loud.

I wanted her to hear me coming. I wanted her to feel the vibration of my footsteps in her bones, the same way she made my bones vibrate every time she walked into a room in those tiny, fuck-me shorts.

Damian had a grip on her upper arm that was probably leaving bruises. Good. She needed to be marked. She needed to know who owned the air she breathed. But as I watched her walk or rather,
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