Chapter 45

Taste her.

Miller.

Damn, she was so clean. Her body was beautiful, unlike my fake wife, Ella. I licked my lips, wanting to taste her. I leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. She let out a small gasp, and her eyes fluttered closed.

She wanted this. All of them were the same. They used what the...

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