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11 ~ Sloane

Author: Ese Gwede
last update publish date: 2026-06-10 14:34:29

I pulled away before my mind realised what was happening.

One second I was falling, then I wasn't. his arm across my back, his hand gripping my butt which sent shockwaves through my entire body and made my entire nervous system short-circuit.

“How dare you!” I gasped before I could process anything else. He wasn't allowed to touch me like that.

“You were falling!” He retorted quickly but then I was upright, stepping away from him fast enough that the wet stone nearly took me a second ti
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Chioma Okoye
what a workaholic. hope she gets a life
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