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Chapter Twenty-Five

“Would you like a beer?” Amelia asked as she leaned over, looking into the fridge while I finished plating our dinner. I could take in my fill of her round, pinchable ass without worry that I would be caught. Or that she would chide me, I didn’t mind her chiding me.

“Louis?” She stood up and looke...

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