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Episode Seven
It smells like coffee.
My whole body aches, more than all my satisfied sex, a living reminder of what my night with Julio was like.
Fantastic.
I have no other way of describing how he cared about my getting pleasure first than he did. I just think about the orgasms I had last night and my body prickles. One night was enough to turn me into a different woman.
"A night with a complete stranger who kisses like the devil."
Me remuevo en las sábanas y admiro la habitación. Parece más delicada que la típica alcoba de solteros. Es obvio que una mujer se ocupa de dar unos toques por aquí y por allí. Solo de pensar que alguien ponga sus manos en las sábanas donde Julio me hizo suya hace unas horas me llena de una rabia incongruente.
"It was one night," I repeat to myself over and over, although my heart betrays me when I see him enter with two black cups in his hand
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