Moan For Me, Lady Judge. 2

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The following days had been haunting Ariana, she felt restless and unable to process things fast. No matter how she tried to forget that night, it keeps coming back to her and worse of all was that she was always having wild dreams. Dreams of her smooching, sucking him off, her bent on her work table and getting f****d by him, by the window, and the most wild one was this morning. She had dreamt of her getting f****d in the courtroom. Like what the hell was that?! It's driving Ariana crazy. She gritted her teeth as she waited for the red light to pass as she drove, but her mind couldn't help but recall her dream. He had smirked at her arrogantly then swept away everything on the court table before carrying her and making her kneel and bend over on the table. Her face was pushed on t

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