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TWENTY FOUR

Author: Chioma Izudike
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Smut alert***

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RYLAN'S POV

The partially unsolicited help by the linen-ladies, I realized a little too late, entailed wandering hands in forbidden zones. I felt entirely uncomfortable and was royally fucking pissed. Luckily for me, the short walk stopped.

Thanks to the goddess, we finally arrived another long hallway, where doors flanked by the sides of us, left and right. I watched as one by one, each of my men were allocated rooms alongside the ladies. Soon, only a few ladies were left with Zadik and I. I wasn't in the slightest ready for any intimacy with some female I didn't know.

A lot of thoughts plagued my mind. Thoughts I couldn't seem to piece together and make something rational out of.

"You're going to be fine, right?" I asked Zadik out of habit. It was unnerving anytime I had to separate from him even if it was a few minutes. Yet, I felt like he needed this rest.

Women like this were his delicacy and they could help him ease his worries.

"Who says I wouldn't?" He gav
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