Chapter47

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I bolt up, pushing Axel off of my breasts, where his head always seems to end up. He groans and opens his eyes, to see my dad fuming under my doorway.

"Fuck." he whispers to himself, closing his eyes. Dad storms towards us and pulls the covers from above...

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