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... er lips, nipping the bottom one.
"Anytime, sir," she whispered breathless, eyes dark and promising, taking out her phone with shaky fingers.
We exchanged numbers quick—thumbs brushing, lingering a second too long.
One last kiss—deeper, hungrier—before she finally pulled away, hips swaying hypnotic as she walked down the hall, that satisfied, freshly-fucked glow all over her.
As she disappeared around the corner, Tiffany’s door was cracked open. She stepped out jus ...
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