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Chapter Four Hundred Forty-Two

LIEF

I’m gay??? So, so gay? The fuck was I thinking?

Vanilla poundcake. That’s what.

And… because of her delicious, mouthwatering smell… and her lovely green eyes… the sun-ripened freckles that dot across her cheeks… the memory of her plump unyielding ass in those pants… my dick is temper...