Chapter 47 Fogged Promises

Angela Essien 1.4k words

VINCENT

The car windows were fogged, the air heavy with the scent of rain and something darker between us. My c**k was already hard and ready as Lyra kissed my neck, her lips trailing down my shoulders. Holy god, I want her so badly. Yet as much as I want her,...

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