Chapter 9I fell onto the mattress beside Sabiana, completely drained after six rounds of sex. The pullout method had worked perfectly—my semen was smeared on her buttocks, lower back, and abdomen. The bed was soaked."Is… is that really safe?" Sabiana asked, her voice uncertain as I tried to catch my breath.She was staring at the ceiling, her own breathing deep and labored."Yes," I said. "I’ve used it before with my ex-wife."Her eyes snapped to me. "Ex-wife? You were married?""EX-wife," I emphasized, making sure to stress the "ex." "We divorced more than 15 years ago. Don’t worry—you’re not my mistress," I said, glancing at her."Not that I’d have any say if I were," she replied, her tone sharp. "You bought me, so what right would I have to refuse this arrangement?""Hmn," I hummed, shrugging. "Fair point, but I’m not married to anyone now. I’m single—no one’s going to cause you trouble.""So… who was your wife? Is she still alive?""Yes. We’re still on good terms. We’re like cas
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