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... muscle throbbing with a delicious soreness that was all too familiar. Waking disoriented like this had become my new normal, I guess. Sunlight bombarded my eyes, forcing a groan from my lips—which sounded like an erotic moan.
I was dressed in clean pants and a T-shirt—oversized on my frame, clearly Tina’s. And if I’m honest, I have to confess—I am addicted to dicks now. Hers especially. Which makes this craving so dangerously intoxicating. Then again, it was all started by Kaerin—I was ...
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