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Chapter 7: Aftertaste
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2024-09-01 07:30:52"Leaving?" Dad's voice was a mix of confusion and disbelief. "But you just got here."
My ass landed precariously on the edge of his visitor's chair, my butt barely touching the seat. "Yeah, well, I had to see a doctor this morning. Turns out, last night's… mishap might have done some damage." I winced, remembering the throbbing pain in my hip and my butthole."Mishap?" Dad raised an eyebrow, his expression skeptical."Just a little… accident," I mumbled, trying to avoid eye contact."You know, I'm not a fan of my daughters lying to me, Elodie," he said, his voice low and serious."I know, I know," I sighed, feeling the heat rise to my cheeks. "But Bree called last night. Emergency at the resort, you know how it is.""And here I thought you were going to stay for a week, like you promised," he said, his voice laced with disappointment."Oh, right," I groaned, slapping my forehead. "I completely forgot I told you th
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