Chapter Seventy Five: A punch is thrown, fabric torn and a new discovery made.
Never in my life had I been berated with such awful names. My dignity was in tatters.
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Why did I have to face this? Could the world be less vindictive? After enjoying my grand climax, it just had to be wiped away?!
The fact that the memory of my orgasm had been eradicated by the unnerving sight of a very much bothered best friend and daughter was not my biggest concern. It was the fact that Martin was still too tranquilized by the scent of my vaginal secretions to even notice.
My eyes went down instantly and met his face. The look of dread he could have never missed. As soon as I nudged him forward and forced him to take few steps back and shut my legs, he knew something was wrong. H
