A Little Torture

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Lyla Ninja and I quietly shut the doors to the SUV. We casually made our way up to the house like we belonged. When we got closer, we both melted into the shadows. I peeked through the window and saw no one was in the living room. The lights were off and my bet wee they were either sleeping, chilling in whatever room they were in or still f*cking. Ninja crouched down in front of the door to jimmy the lock. “Wait, have you tried the door yet?” He gave me a sheepish look and shook his head. He lifted his arm up. He turned the knob and the door popped open. I snickered and he flipped me off. We both slipped in without a sound. I locked the door behind us, we didn’t need any surprise visits. I heard a shower from the bathroom coming out of the right side of a hallway. I also hear

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