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... intings inspired by it hanging on the walls, or printouts of the photo I’d accidentally sent her displayed like fine art.

It was limited to the banners I saw while approaching from the AV, the statue in the main hall, and a few subtle patterns worked into the décor.

Thank God.

I mean, sure, I’d survived the initial shock, but the thought of my dick being immortalized all over this expensive mansion? Absolutely horrifying.

‘She doesn’t actually like dicks. She just ...

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