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The Door opens

Author: Cynthia James
last update publish date: 2026-07-02 16:42:29

(Mira’s POV)

The door to my room clicked open, and the cool night air from the hallway rushed in. I stepped out first, still flushed and breathless from the intense fuck with Ethan. My body was slick with sweat, my legs shaky, my pussy still tingling from the hard pounding he had just given me. Ethan had passed out almost immediately after, snoring softly on my bed. Typical.

I was about to head to the bathroom when I froze.

Gray.

He was standing right there, just outside my door in the dark hal
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