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“But leave some of Daddy’s cum inside you. I want you walking around all day feeling exactly who you belong to.” I shivered with fresh arousal. “Yes, Daddy.”

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“I will give you what you want then because you belong to me.” Robin leaned close to my face and I closed my eyes, clutching the bed sheet that spread under us as I waited for the touch of his lips on mine and the inevitable

Alizeh: 'I know, but I can't control my laugh! Varun: "I can say this also with that other meaning, but I am not like that na!" Alizeh: "I know that you are not like that, I know it really well knows! by the way when is my book coming!" Varun: "Maybe 23!" Alizeh: "Yayy, I will keep it with me always!" Varun: "You can also keep me with you always!" Alizeh: "I know, you can also keep me!"

Good. "Yes, my sweet. I should explain..." "No need. I understand." She got up and gathered her things. Enough of this. "Sin," he coaxed. His voice was soft. "Just leave me alone, sir." Her books and laptop felt heavy but her heart was heavier. "Sinclair, I promise to..." "Leave me the fuck alone! Don't make promises you can't keep." This time she couldn't stop the tears. They fell from her eyes to wash away her pain.

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he said softly. Her name wasn’t spoken like a question. Or a greeting. It was more like a confession. She closed the book, placing it carefully beside her. “You’re late,” she murmured. “I know.” His voice was low and weighted. “I thought some distance would help.” “Did it?” He did not move closer, but something in the air between them did. “No,” he answered honestly. The single syllable tugged at her breath. She shouldn’t have been relieved. She shouldn’t have wanted the tension to tighten its grip. But she did. Her pulse jumped, a slow and warm flutter low in her stomach.