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Such a Good Boy

Enzo

Fuuuuuuck, that perfect peach of an ass is going to be the end of me.

Enzo followed.

One smooth pull—his shirt gone.

A shove of fabric—joggers hit the tile.

And then nothing but heat, heartbeat, and the sharp ache of restraint shredding inside him.

He stepped in behind her—slowly,...