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60. Sinful
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2024-10-29 19:42:56The sexual tension between Antonio was as high as Mount Everest. Even as we ditched the event to go home; he couldn’t keep his hands to himself. He was touching and caressing every part of my body.
“Fuck, I’ve missed you so much,” he whispered in my ear while rubbing my thighs.
“I’ve missed you more,” I smiled. I leaned in and bit his lower lip, sucking gently on it.
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Sinful BOOK 2: 33. Sinner
I sat in my car, tired from all the shouting, yelling, puking and emotions that I had to let out, and I needed something to keep me calm, so I called the only man who ever cared about me. The only man who gave an actual fuck about me; my father."Hello, my angel," my fathers thick Nigerian accent hit me like a wave of fresh air. I smiled immediately at his voice and the name he called me."Hey daddy," I leaned further into my car sit in the park. I didn't quite have it in me to go back to being alone in that house just yet. I didn't feel like crying yet."This one you called me today, did somebody die," my father joked, I laughed. It had been only a few seconds but the man made me feel better than I've felt in hours. Why didn't I call him since?"No daddy, no one died, at least not yet," I added, thinking to how I'd kill Antonio once I find out that Samantha is doing something shady to my son.
Sinful BOOK 2: 32. Sinner
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