Past time

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Dinadaing niya ang kanyang balakang ng magising. Zedrick was really damn drunk and exhausted to the extent that he was still asleep until now. He looked peaceful, yet that scowl on his face remained even on sleeping. His frame was really big, that he occupies half of the California King bed. Her cheeks flushed red when she recalled his intensity last night. Her world was shaking like an earthquake at intensity number ten. He was very strong, aggressive, and urgent but it took them so long. She, therefore, concluded that when a man was drunk their arousal was long to reach. She could still feel her pearl was damn aching and sore. Grabbing one of his big shirts, she sashayed in the hallway and stopped the moment her eyes found the broken painting on the floor. She jumped out of surprise a

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