Chapter 33. Not Even Platonic Or Romantic

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C H A S T I T Y Year 2010 18 years old “With pleasure.” Lachlan answered over my lips while he grinned handsomely at me after he responded and right away kissed me back hungrily as he walked towards a staircase at the the furthest end of the hallway while carrying. Our lips never left each other as our shared kiss got more intense with passion and this feeling of relief as soon as I saw him, knowing that this hunger was getting more insatiable the more I saw him after days of not being able to. I do not care what other things that he did in Dubai, but I knew he went there for a motorcycle race. I do not care whoever he f****d there. I do not care who the women were with him or how many women that he flirted with there either. I do not care about those things at all since Lachlan uses m

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