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I stepped in because I was throbbing. Aching. So wet between my legs it was almost painful.
I needed release—fast, deep, mind-numbing release—and I knew I wasn’t getting it from the man I married. Paolo hadn’t touched me since our wedding night. Not even once.
Two years of cold stares, polite kisses on the forehead, and stiff goodnights.
So fuck him.
The second the hot water hit my skin, I dropped the act. I wasn’t going to waste time pretending to enjoy the ...
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