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... That night, I didn’t need Nobunaga to come barging into my room with a gun in hand and drag me out for fun by force. I was already prepared. No, that was wrong. I’d gone a step above just being ’prepared’.
Most of my afternoon was spent browsing a high-end clothes chain offering suits so expensive my inner street rat wanted to run into a wall the moment he saw the tags. Yet, it appeared Luvia had rubbed off on me... in ways not simply isolated to our bedroom. I bought everything that ca ...
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