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22. Sinful

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

One week! That was the last time I saw Antonio, not like I was counting the days, I just unconsciously knew. It was good. More days without him and I'd terminate the contract and find a tangible relationship. I wouldn't lie though, my body craved him, I used my fingers and dildos but I wasn't satisfied, I needed Antonio, but I couldn't bring myself to call his stupid lying ass. Lord knows the amount of time he had gotten laid since the last time we fucked. I knew I was acting all tough, talking about how I didn't really need him and how I was ready to terminate the contract, but the truth was, if I was to get a call from him, I'd run to him without thinking. 

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Dominic Favour Divine
I'm loving this book,I really wish if it was an audiobook.
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Charrice Allen
I’m loving this. We still haven’t heard what’s in the NEW contract
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Nicole DeGraaf
I get this is smut and while the story is getting good I really wish you would have proofread better before releasing. The grammatical errors make it annoying to follow sometimes.
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