FindingTheRightOne4

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Kristine Pov. “Come on, I'm just trying to get you cleaned up”. Adam said, cleaning the sperm that were starting to get thick. “I will clean up”. I hit his hands off at once, my eyes cold. “A minute”. Adam rushed off, the next sound I heard were rushing sounds of the shower pouring, I pulled the sheet closer, unable to close my thigh properly, I sat up slowly grabbing my phone. A few messages popped up. Tyson the oil merger: “I want one more date with you my lady”. Judge Richard: “Put a name to the figure and it'd be all yours”. Clara:” Girl where the hell are you, call me when you get this”. Sam: I’m crazily in love with you”. I rolled my eyes dropping my phone back in my bag, my thighs still spread apart, my gaze shifting slowly to the huge wall clock at the edge of the room. “

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