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"Forget what I said, I don't want forever," he sighs with his eyes remained shut, "I want a quickie for the rest of my life." I giggle despite his erection filling me balls deep with the alarm from the fridge has finally stopped beeping; most probably fed up with its owner for not minding the importance of energy conservation or food preservation. I was bending on my attempt to grab some of the fruits for my morning smoothie when Owen swiftly enters me with the easy access I'm providing. I should have learned better than to walk around in just his shirt, afterall he's been doing this most mornings whenever I sleep over at his penthouse. I hope the cleaners deep-clean this kitchen with complete sanitisation considering the amount of contamination we provided with s*x is more than using i

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