Chapter Forty Two: Misguided intentions or carefully orchestrated manipulation part four
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Now that she was close to her side of the bed she knew very well that this zombie syndrome that of hers was not going to last her the entire night. Now everything was setting in and the reality dawned upon her like a bucket of block ice, lke the greatest, fattest hail ever recorded across all realms.
And it was quite brutal once it finally settled. Oh no. What the hell was she doing? She was nude.
She was not ready for this. She was not ready to take his monster. She was not ready to lay in bed with him.
She was not ready to be next to him in such an intimate manner. Oh she was not ready to see it. She was not ready to touch it.
She was not ready to be touched by him. She
