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“Look how fucking dirty you are,” he growls as he enters the room. “Striking deals for sex. You’re wicked, Miss Elliott. Give me your phone.” I toss it to him, and he sets it to record before arranging it on the dresser.
I drink in his handsome appearance. He’s hot in a three-piece light-gray suit ...
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Chapters
1. 1 : A candy wrapper.
2. 2. Culprit
3. 3. Ash
4. 4. Caught
5. 5. First meet
6. 6. Punishment
7. 7. The idea of sex

8. 8. Here we go

9. 9. Sex text

10. 10. Winston home

11. 11. Dinner

12. 12. Our Dinner

13. 13. 

14. 14. Crazy step brother

15. 15. A freebie

16. 16. 

17. 17.

18. 18

19. 19

20. 20.

21. 21

22. 22

23. 23.

24. 24

25. 25

26. 26

27. 27

28. 28

29. 29

30. 30

31. 31

32. 32

33. 33

34. 34

35. 35

36. 36

37. 37

38. 38

39. 39

40. 40

41. 41

42. 42

43. 43

44. 44

45. 45

46. 46

47. 47

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