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Pre-trial conflict

Author: Sophs
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Chapter 62: Pre-trial conflict

GREG EVANS

“Hello again!” I heard a voice whispered in my ear.

I looked to see who it was and there she was, the girl from a few nights ago. I had dismissed her then, uninterested and caught up in my feelings but tonight was different. Tonight, I need a distraction.

Her smile was coy as she sat on the barstool next to me, her red lips wrapping around the rim of her cocktail glass. I didn’t bother with small talk. I knew what she wanted, and I wanted same.

“I’m staying upstairs, do you care to join me?” I asked, cutting through whatever greeting she might’ve been planning.

Her eyes widened slightly, then she smirked and nodded. No hesitation. Perfect.

I was frustrated and needed something to pour it out on and she was just perfect, she didn’t seem to mind. If anything, she matched my energy, pushing back, challenging me.

I ravaged her succulent body and entered her with every stroke venting each frustration.

When I was done with her, I got up with
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