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Chapter 26~ Guard Duty

Author: Commy vic
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Chapter 26

Vincenzo

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Fiorella loves mothering me, which is ironic because kids don’t fuck their mothers and she only had six years on me.

Well, she also had that ability to make me want to put everything in place— just for her, on me.

So I’d spent the entire night trying to put things in place In anticipation for her arrival among other things. You never really know how to host a mourning Fiorella, especially if the person she was mourning was her personal cuntsucker.

“Keep your eyes on that new info,” I instructed Liam over the phone.

“Did you talk to her about the kiss?” The curiosity in his voice was unmistaken.

He’d fallen deeper in love with that Irish bastard after he breached the security and nearly stole my little mouse. The fact that Liam was still unable to trace him was beginning to grate on my nerves, even I was beginning to wonder whether he was not a real ghost.

I paused at the door, “Not yet.”

“Why? Surely they must know each other—“

“I
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