Chapter Seventy Seven

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MICHAEL MATE“Thats a trap,” Eros said as I stared stupidly at Quinn’s message. Where was this going? Instead of answering directly, I went the clarification route. “Trap, trap, trap,” Eros chanted. I tried to push him away. Quinn wasn’t like that, and she definitely never asked me anything like this. I knew I had to answer. I wasn’t lying; it had been a good while since I entertained anyone else like that. I was so focused on training and getting back to her that I didn’t leave time for ‘blowing off steam’ anymore. ME | why ? It took a moment, but her picture reply came. With no hesitation, I was straining painfully against the inside of my athletic shorts. My heart was beating hard, and I suddenly needed water. They’d gotten bigger, and Goddess did it suit her. “Mmmmm, those lo

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