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... na, going through the night without stopping until the sun made an appearance?
But that’s the least of my problems. It’s my damned waist! Holy Father in heaven, how the hell did I end up a sex slave for a beast who only looks like my Storm?
I groaned in pain, turning to look around the room. I collapsed somewhere around early morning, only to wake up in a strange room. The sun is high up in the sky, which means it’s somewhere around mid-afternoon.
I slowly sat up in bed, ...
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