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Breed Me, Daddy Alpha - Chapter 129
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... utesy kind of jog you do on a treadmill when you’re pretending to be fit.
Not a TikTok-worthy, slow-motion bounce with a ponytail swishing and butterflies fluttering around you. No.
I was running like my life depended on it. Like the man I just called Daddy told me to run or he was going to fuck me up against the kitchen counter until I forgot my name, my address, and every single vowel in the English alphabet.
And oh my God, the worst part?
I wanted to be caught. ...
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