She Reads What She Wants

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It was mindless. Primal. So fucking good. I didn’t care if fucking my boss—a man nearly twice my age—was right or wrong. I didn’t care about the unknown ties that connected us. I didn’t care about betrayal or grief. I felt only him. My body seized, and with a startled cry, I came so hard Rowdy hissed when my walls tightened around his dick to keep him inside.
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