Lustful Surrender
Right now, though, it's noisy in my head, filled with thoughts and memories I'm desperately trying to hide from.
Heading upstairs, I entered the office and grabbed the laptop. Seated at the desk, I spent the next hour searching for a club I could hire on short notice. It seemed the club where I celebrated my birthday was the only viable option; others deemed it too short notice.
Living with Beatrice had its perks, including her consistently simple and unchanged password. Despite my insistence that she should update it, I opened a secret conversation on Messenger. I added all her contacts and messaged them the date and time, labelling it as a surprise. The beauty of the secret conversation wa
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