PREVIEW
... doesn’t look twelve at all... sigh...» Veronica slurs, clumsily trying to undress through the haze of alcohol, ready for a nice hot shower with me.
We’re in our bedroom right now — it’s as big as our loft in Manhattan all by itself — while Naomi, Britney, and Melania’s room, just as huge, is at the exact opposite corner of the house. That distance, combined with the soundproofing the bedrooms are equipped with, guarantees us a certain... privacy.
«Yeah, I told you she looks almos ...
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