Thirty-Nine

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Ryan Lucas McMillan Jr "Que diable?" Anna Lorraine was furious. "What the hell did you just say, Ryan Lucas?" She stood up, pulling away from my body. Her chest was heaving up and down as she glared at me. She shoved me off her, my c0ck slipping out of her easily. Never in my life had I seen such a furious look in anyone's eyes. She picked up her clothes on the floor and covered herself. "Fvck," I said. "Anna, I'm sorry. I don't know what happened. I'm feeling lightheaded." "Merde!" She yelled, dressing herself up. "You motherfvcker! You dirty, dirty bastard! I can't believe you called that cheap b!tch's name while you are fvcking me." When she was done, her face was red. "Anna, I didn't mean to," I said, my heart now racing. I could feel sweat trickling down my forehead. I was beginni

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