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Chapter 92 I want to hear you call me that name when I screw you

Richard entered the bedroom, his eyes blazing with anger. The smell of strong alcohol and cigarettes filled the room immediately he entered. Sarah was wrapped in a white towel and was standing before a mirror, drying her hair. She blinked her big eyes warily when she saw him and noticed his cold gaze on her, afraid that he might try to devour her at any time.

"Let's settle this," he said, looking at Sarah menacingly.

He took a few steps towards Sarah and Sarah subconsciously walked backwards, tightening her grip on the hairdryer in her hand. She subconsciously held the hairdryer tightly and carefully studied Richard's every move. Richard looked at the hairdryer in her hand then back to her face.

"What? You want to hit me with that? Are you scared of me now?" He asked coldly as he took a few more steps closer. Sarah could tell that something was off about him. He probably had too much alcohol or something.

"No, no. I...I was just drying my hai
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