Gonna be late

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Just as Reeves was about to push his c**k into her, Maddy let out a small, weak whimper. He paused immediately, noticing something was wrong. “Are you okay?” he asked, concern in his voice. Maddy suddenly froze. Her body tensed up as she quickly slapped both hands over her mouth. “I… I wanna puke,” she mumbled, her voice weak and desperate. Reeves reacted fast. He immediately pulled his body off her and moved back, giving her enough space to get up. “Go, go!” he urged, his voice filled with concern. Maddy scrambled off the bed clumsily. Her legs were shaky from the alcohol and the intense moment they were just having. She rushed toward the bathroom, one hand still pressed tightly against her mouth as she tried to hold it in. Reeves stood by the bed, watching her with a mix of worr

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