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Raella's POV
I sat on the edge of my bed and stared at the black bag in my closet. Scarlet tissue paper peeked out of the top, a scandalous hint of what was tucked away inside.
At the sex shop yesterday afternoon, I’d felt powerful. With Vincenzo’s fingers stroking all the places where I ached for...
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