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37|Sleep With Me?
~Zia~
This is so much worse than being caught in the act of committing murder by the police.
Well, maybe that’s an exaggeration, but… what have I done in my past life to receive this punishment?
I wasn’t just caught with my hand in the cookie jar, but so much worse. My hand was on my own cookie! I even moaned his name!
There’s no moisture left in my mouth even if I attempt to swallow hard. Wildfire of humiliation embraced my skin as I averted my gaze from him, focusing on anything apart from my husband’s firm figure.
“H-how long have you been standing there?” I want to applaud myself for not stumbling over my words.
Bending on the waist, I reached for the discarded shirt on
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