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"I still owe you a massage," Gage says as I take a bite of a strawberry. Jill brought us up a tray of food and I've been devouring the strawberries. We are currently just sitting on his bed, and he's doing work on his laptop.

"True," I say, chewing the rest of the strawberry that's in my mouth. "It better be a damn good one though."

"It'll be nothing less than perfect," he replies and closes his laptop. "Go on, lay down."

"But I'm eating," I pout as I toss the strawberry top into the extra bowl.

"You can eat afterwards," Gage says and gets off the bed. He moves the tray to the small coffee table that is sitting in his room. "Lay on your stomach." I groan because my foods taken away, but I lay on my stomach anyway. I fold my arms up so that my head is able to rest on them. I close my eyes as I feel the bed dip down. Gage climbs over so he's straddling my waist. He pushes my shirt up so my backs exposed, but he's having a hard time keeping it up. I slip the shirt off complete
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Anchal Mangla
so for very good...
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Mel Lorah
Inserting major eye roll ... come on?? The head of the NY mafia wants to leave to braid her hair??
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RG
Oh yes hurry up next chapter pl ?
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