Chapter 57

Serena Vale

Nikolai pinned his gaze on me. Blouse gone. Bra gone. Skirt bunched at my waist, nipples hard and wet from Rafael's mouth. He licked his lips.

"Thursday might just be my new favorite day of the week."

Rafael snorted. "What was your old one?"

"Nonexistent."

His friend shook hi...

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