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Episode 75

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Naomi was crying. One minute she was sucking my cock for all it was worth, nearly making love to me with her mouth, her touch, and the next, her beautiful eyes were shimmering with tears.

I couldn’t take it.

“Please don’t,” I forced out, the vise-like grip on my chest making it hard to breathe.

Her shoulders slumped, and she looked like she had lost all hope. “Will this be the last time?” she asked softly.

The last time? I didn’t fucking know, honestly. What I was going to have to face in the next twelve or twenty-four hours was still up in the air. I had a bunch of shit going on, but I hadn’t honestly thought about my own survival.

Not yet. I wasn’t to the point of having to worry if I was going to walk away in the end.

But her words made me consider the fact that I could die in this war. It was the same fact that happened every time I made a new enemy. Hell, it was the sheer side effect of being a Pakhan to begin with. At any point, someone could wipe me out.

Was Naomi worrie
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