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114: Hungry for Her

Author: Marywan
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-06 18:24:59
E L L E

He smiled, and placed a hand on my thigh, "Yes, baby. I just remembered some stuff. Don't worry. Everything is perfect."

"Okay." I said, goosebumps forking in my skin at his touch. It didn't help that my gown was very short and I could feel his touch directly on my skin.

His phone rang, and he picked it up.

"Hello? Yeah, no problem. Be right there."

He hung up and turned toward me, "Baby, something came up. Do you mind if I drop you off at home?"

"Oh? I thought we were going to spend the night together?" I couldn't even hide the disappointment in my tone. I didn't want to sound needy, of course he has work. I was just looking forward to spending time with him.

"Oh shit. Will... uhm, will you stay at my place until I return? I promise I won't take long. You could make yourself comfortable until I get home."

"Of course." That was definitely much better, I thought with a smile.

We drove the rest of the way to his house in silence.

Mikhail's house was huge.

It was a modern mansi
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Nisare Khatija
Emily looks pretty nice one..One more good thing in Elle s life ..I'm sure she got good frnd in her..Ivan & Emily looks gr8... oh also iam looking for Jealous and looser Mr Black ... looking for Mikhail and Elle grand confession ... they both needs someone like each other ...️ thank you for the updat
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