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Chapter 33

  • Litanies of emotions bombarded Lorenzo’s mind as he stared at Chlöe. He was watching her like a predator would do to its prey and at the same time, he was wondering how Chlöe was able to pull her strings together. She was his coffee maker by day and by night his stripper. He was baffled at her resilience; he was in awe of his strength and agility.
  • As he stared squarely at her, his mind drifted back to the last time he had her behind closed doors. He remembered how her breath seized at the mere touch of skin. How he felt like he was floating in the seventh cloud as she dry-humped him. He remembered also, how his dick strained against the fabric of his pant, begging to be freed. But more than everything he remembered the fact that he owed this purple princess an apology from his mind. He acted like an uncivilized caveman with zero control over his libido and for someone with a profile like his that was way low.
  • He was still staring at her blindly when
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