CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWELVE: TATTOO

~MIRA'S POV~

Grey was fingering me. He was touching me in ways that made me want to scream. I tried to pull out his hand but he threw me a stern glare. We were at another eatery for lunch.

An eatery of my choice.

This eatery wasn’t as private as the ones Grey and I always ate lunch in. The other ...

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