XXIII- The Devil’s Prisoner

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  HER DIRTY SECRET   C H A P T E R XXIII- The Devil’s Prisoner,    CLAUS SALVATRIX               Damn it, damn. Remembering how amazing the s*x was is difficult, not f*****g her, again and again, is probably even more difficult. What is up with her? My wolf asks and I cannot even answer my inner self’s questions. She pleasured me too much that I felt this pleasure I just had will remain to the whole existence of mine,   She’s human, She’s not my mate, What is she then? I licked my lips as I carried my clothes and walked in my boxers only to my room, I left Adresty to relax and as much as I wanted to cuddle her, I do not want to hurt her by anything in the future and what’s on top of that? I do not want to further attach myself to her,   Tomorrow, I shall keep her company as

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