Pleasured By My Dad’s Billionaire Best Friend
“Come on, Kimmie. It's not your fault.”
“I just can't help the guilt, you know?” She muttered. “But I'm so glad you're feeling better. I hope that bastard dies in jail. I heard his family have been trying everything to get him out but to no avail.”
“We can't have a criminal like him wandering around, can we?” I said, to which Niccolo nodded.
“Don't worry, he will get everything he deserves in jail. I don't care how much it costs me,” Niccolo said, leaning in to kiss me chastely. “I have to make a call, so I'll leave you be, ladies.”
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