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88: Talk to me, Nene

Layla’s POV

I watched Ethan leave calmly after giving me a mind shattering orgasm and I felt like I was in a trance and everything I’d just experienced wasn’t real, but from the pool of juices between my legs and the mild tremble that was an aftereffect of my release, it was certain that everything was indeed real.

No one had ever touched me as Ethan did, and yet all I wanted to do was to wash off his scent that had mixed with my arousal so that I’d not be reeking with undeniable evidence of what had just happened.

Even though I knew that our encounter would be etched in my memory forever, how could anyone let go of such an insanely pleasurable moment?

With guilt and shame flooding my insides, I held my towel tightly against my chest and walked back to the bathroom with every intention to scrub myself clean. As soon as I entered, my eyes locked with my reflection in the mirror and I noticed how disheveled my hair looked and how flushed my entire skin was– even my lips looked more plum
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