My Reborn Apocalypse Begins with a Divorce
Roxanne's eyes glimmered with playful intent as she purred, "Then… if I need something, can I come to you for help?"
"Without question," Travis replied firmly.
She leaned closer, her warm breath brushing against his ear. "I feel so empty… so afraid. I need you to hold me."
A few strands of hair floated onto his cheek. The ticklish warmth made him want to sneeze.
Travis's face flushed red. Angry, embarrassed, he stammered, "Woman, you're shameless!"
But Roxanne clung to him like an octopus. "So what if I am shameless? Travis… just give in to me!"
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