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Eighty-Seven: A Text.

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last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-12-17 21:41:00
Natalia's POV:

Two days later.

I hadn't seen much of Carlo since the night I had acted desperate and he asked me to not touch myself until he was ready to fuck me.

The memory had me tugging on my lips as a warm feeling settled in my stomach. And honestly, I was missing his touches, his kisses…

Great, now I sound like a freaking sap.

Shaking the thoughts of Carlo out of my head, I was back to reality… The ‘here’ and ‘now.’

Sure, it was a lazy day, but at least, I had my favorite people in the living room with me.

Although, while tiktok videos had me glued to my screen, Ava, Tanya and Angela had their own task at hand.

Tanya was painting both Angela and Ava's nails so she had them glued to her side while they chatted.

I had just swiped through another trending video when a text popped up on my phone.

My brows dipped as I read it.

+39 XXX: Hello.

Hmmm…

An unknown number… only Tanya and Angela had my number.

Me: who is this?

I waited on bated breath as the text bubble showed up… it se
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What are y'all opinions about sexting?🌚💗

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Laura
I’m to nervous it would get in the wrong hands. But then again on this case if I were her, what does she have to lose. Me no, her definitely. lol
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mewanderer88
Hahaha author. I wouldn't do it if ever asked. Guys like Carlo aren't my type :)) Well I wouodn't do it now, maybe some years ago if my then boyfriend now husband would have asked I would have sent some more daring pictures but not this daring hahah. What if someone hacks my phone :))
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