Seeing Me Kiss His Cousin, My Fiance Regrets
I fished a few hundred-dollar bills out of my purse and handed them to him, but the confusion on his face seemed to imply that the money was not enough.
"It's just a kiss. Don't push it," I commented, reaching for more cash.
However, the guy stopped me and said, "I don't want your money. How about we settle this another way?"
I ended up spending the night with this stranger, and he was my first intimate encounter besides Timothy. The memory of last night burned vividly in my mind—his firm arms, smooth muscles, and the way he moved like an insatiable beast, keeping me up until late.
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