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... idn't.
I woke up with a nasty headache, the kind that made me want to punch someone. The voices were back with a vengeance, clawing at my mind, reminding me why I fucking hate Mondays. Last night had been... satisfying. Pretty Cat had taken everything I gave her, every brutal thrust, every ounce of frustration I needed to release. And the whole time, I pictured June beneath me—moaning, breaking, taking everything I gave her.
What was Pretty Cat thinking about while I was wrecking ...
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