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Chapter 47 - First Strike

last update publish date: 2026-04-17 00:08:51

Adriano

I wake up, the high of yesterday’s race still flowing in my blood.

The image of Liana cutting that corner plays in my head like a slow-motion replay. The lean. The precision. The way she waited—calculated—before striking.

God.

I’ve never been so simultaneously terrified and impressed in my life. Or hard for that matter, I think as I stroke my morning wood over my boxers.

For a moment, I just lie there staring at the ceiling, a slow grin pulling at my mouth.

Then I remember something e
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