Chapter 78 I Hate How Wet I Still Am for the Man Who Was Like a Father.

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Tracy’s POV

“What the hell are you doing in my room?”

The words left my mouth sharp and shaky at the same time. My heart still slammed against my ribs. His hands had just left my bare tits and the cold air felt wrong against the skin he had warmed. I yanked...

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