Chapter 19: Falling For the Enemy

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Avery My legs wobbled beneath me as I grabbed up the fragments of my gown, holding them to myself. I'd never been f****d so wonderfully in my life. Nor had I ever had a guy one-night-stand me so fast. Darrius practically burst from the room after cuming inside me. And a Fae. I had s*x with a f*****g Fae! Inside, my heart and between my legs, I was enthralled. I wanted more and I wanted Malcolm too. There was something hella wrong with me. But being with Darrius...while his hands were on me...his lips on me, it had felt so right. I gathered up my dress and retied the straps. Or tried to. The once flow to my ankles dress was now a lopsided one that hit my thighs. Oh well, I wouldn't be wearing it for much longer anyway as I needed to change into better fighting clothes anyway. The targe

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