Chapter 93 Netflix and Chill

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Adamo’s POV As this sexy-ass woman walked out of the bathroom wearing nothing but my t-shirt and her lacy panties, I damn near lost my mind. Instant. Hard-on. Shit. What the hell am I gonna do now? I adjusted myself quickly, grabbing a pillow and setting it on my lap, pretending like I was just getting comfortable. Meanwhile, she strolled over like she didn’t just turn my whole world upside down, plopping onto the couch like it was nothing. My beautiful problem got worse when she picked a thriller, grabbed her drink, and—without a second thought—laid her head right on top of the damn pillow. Fuck. Why is God testing me tonight? I took a slow breath, trying to focus on the movie, the snacks, anything that wasn’t the warmth of her body pressing into me. Eventually, I calmed down and

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