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... his waist. It was 1 p.m. by the clock on the wall.
From the kitchen, he could smell something cooking, onions, chicken, the familiar sizzle that meant Zayela was already up and moving.
Maybe not already, he was so damn late...
He rubbed his face, feeling the ache in his muscles, the soreness in his hips from the girls’ ride.
The longest day was over, very fruitful, but now, it was time to go back to the grind.
Alright, he thought.
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