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Chapter 25

Sunday . . .

It was Sunday afternoon and the Dawson jet had just taken off. Chelsea went to the back to freshen up. Her and Derek had enjoyed a nice lunch at the Unconventional Diner on Ninth Street before leaving D.C.

Derek’s cell chimed. It was a text.

Q: Hey, buddy. How’s the trip? Are you coming back today?

Derek: Yeah, I’m coming back today. We’re on the jet now. The trip was great – a lot better than I could hope for.

Q: How was . . . the big night? Did Chelsea like it?

Derek: Oh yeah, she liked it. It went great but at first it was like knocking a locked door down with my dick.

Q: LOL! I guess that was too be expected since she is – I mean was a virgin.

Derek: Yeah. Talking about sex, I’m going to hit my bride up for a round. We got a good hour and a half on the plane. Don’t want to waste it.

Derek added an emoji that was winking to his message. Q sent back a big smiling
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