Chapter Eight

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The next day, I woke up with a slight headache. My right hand was on my forehead as I fluttered my eyes open. The ceiling of my room came into view first, and I shut my eyes back. Few seconds passed before i opened my eyes again and sat up on the bed. As soon as i sat up, memories of the previous night came rushing into my brain and i gasped. I hurriedly pulled the sheets off my body, falling into a state of panic for the next few seconds. I raked my hair into my hands and shook my head, recalling the words i had said to Aiden, the sounds i had made for him, the way i had whimpered against his body, the sting and pleasure of his hand smacking my ass, and the way i had.... "What the hell did I do? Did I...did i squirt?" I could barely believe what i had done but still, as i leaned b

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