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The Tyrant's Secret fetish - Chapter 15
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... package he forgot to sign for, wrist bruising under his fingers, door slamming shut with this final clang that echoed in my chest. The lock clicked. We were alone up here, and the second the door sealed us in he shoved me forward hard enough my palms slapped flat against the cold window.
Chest to glass. Breath fogging it instantly. Half-naked already shirt rucked up from the hallway yank, pants shoved low on my hips from earlier groping. Him still fully dressed, tie crooked, shirt untuck ...
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