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Chapter 52 - Dark Past
For the next days, I was fulfilled enough to be alone in my own room with the bits of memories from what Major Sullivan and I did in that room. Hot flames burned inside me as I remember those needy moans from him. Satisfied, yes, but I wasn’t contented. Not until I fully know that he is wholly mine.
Like a teenager that are caught, we are disturbed by his men uttering some words that I cannot understand. Words that are enough for him to bid his goodbye and for me to be left alone in my own house again. I wonder what keeps him busy, he wasn’t in the military anymore and I doubt that he has a real job for the last time I checked, he was wanted.
The president’s daughter fucked a wanted man waiting to rot in the jail, my silent giggles shut that voice inside of me as I think of the reaction of the nation from the predicament that I was in right now.
The thing is, I don’t have anything to do. It felt like I was back from r
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