Chapter Eight~

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Aléjandro Blinking, I woke to something tickling my face. My nose twitched as I made sense of the world around me. Mia was sleeping on her side, her long hair fanned out near my face, and I had my arm draped over her trim waist. My d**k was at nearly full mast as her tight ass lay only centimeters away. You'd think the whacking I'd done last night in the shower would have been enough to keep the bad boy at bay. Apparently, waking next to a beautiful woman was not the formula for keeping my d**k down. Sighing, I rolled to my back, flopped my arm over my forehead, and stared up at the ceiling. Who doesn't get p***y on their wedding night? The answer would be me. Fuck, before Mia's declaration after the ceremony, I was counting the minutes until I would get her alone. I'd been half-ser

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