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Her p*ssy Satisfied My D**k.

Third person's point of view.

“Fuçk!” Ferguson cursed as he slowly opened his eyes, and massaged the back of his head gently.

He sat up and looked to him, only to find himself sitting on the ground, with his phone and wallet laying on the ground next to him.

He frowned as he recalled what had happened earlier, then inhaled sharply and let out a short chuckle.

“She's the first woman to beat me in my game, what a fuçking badass she is” he muttered under his breath. “But she was a great fuçk" he smirked.

He reached for his phone when he heard it ringing, and checked the caller's ID before sliding the answer button.

“Rob?”

“Where are you, Mr. Alfonso?” Rob's voice popped up. “I've been looking for you all night” he added.

“All night?” Ferguson asked.

Then he pulled his phone away from his ear to check the time, but he let out a relief sigh when he realized it's just 11:51pm.

“Wait for me in the parking lot, I'll be there in a few” he instructed.

“Yes, sir” Rob replied and hanged up.

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