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Freida was sitting in her lecture when the phone in her pocket buzzed--the phone Damon had forced her to carry at all times.
“At 10 am I want you to call me. We are going to have phone sex.”
‘Phone sex??!!’ Freida cried internally. ‘Bloody Phone sex? I can’t have phone sex! What even is phone sex?...
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