Poor Neil

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Leilani I was curled in the large tub in my bathroom, arms curled around my knees, my chin buried in the soft, fluffy fabric of my robe. My thoughts were all over the place, guilt festering in my mind like a sore. I actually had s*x with my fiancé's step-brother. Oh, what was I thinking? How do I face Neil now? How do I even keep this secret from him with all of us in the same house? Or is this all a s****l dream gone wrong? Why would I, an engaged lady, even have s****l dreams of Adonis in the first place? Thousands of questions echoed in my mind but beneath all of that was an excitement that I was trying so hard to bury. The female excitement that grew from the moment Adonis said he wants me. The way he kissed me. The way he f****d me. My face heated as obscene s****l flashbacks

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