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Chapter 24 - The first taste

Author: Lin Daniels
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ALONSO POV

I can't help but smile at the blush on Fly-girl's face.

Do I want to fuck her?

Yes.

Do I want to shove my cock down her throat and watch her gag?

Fuck yes.

But I'm not an idiot. I never cared if girls got scared of me in the past because having them more than once never mattered to me.

For some inexplicably reason, I feel different for Fly-girl. Something tells me that once will not be enough.

So I'm trying to reel myself in and do stupid things I've never done before. Like this stupid date.

The date was Yoon's idea. The chef prepared a picnic basket, and he said girls appreciate it more than going to a restaurant. I wouldn't know, so I listened.

The idea of Arc liking Fly-girl is still lingering in the back of my mind. If he did, I should back off and give him a chance. He would be much better for any girl than me.

I wouldn't really know either. Arc and I have always had a very unhealthy approach to sex than what would be deemed normal. Wha
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