26: My Dirty Valentine

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ENID'S POV February 14th, 2026 I was standing in the hotel suite, admiring my reflection in the mirror. My skin glowed from the expensive shimmer lotion I'd massaged into every curve, making my skin look like polished silk. On my left hand, a rock the size of a walnut caught the light, a custom-cut pink diamond surrounded by black gold, the ultimate symbol of Preston's obsession. I turned slightly, checking the view of my rear. The red, heart-shaped head of a crystal butt plug peeked out from between my ass cheeks, catching the sun. Preston had made me promise to wear it from the moment I woke up until the moment he took it out with his teeth. It was a heavy, constant reminder of the hardcore night ahead. "Gosh! I can't believe you're getting married today," Lauren said, breathless as

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