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Chapter 4 Ginger Fox Part 2

Word Count: 1205    |    Released on: 16/05/2025

r the summer. There wasn't much information beyond that, just a generous pay rate and no experience required. My first job in life was babysitting when I turned fifteen, so I could buy my own mak

lp of two glasses of wine and almost swearing that it would

apartment and refusing to answer my mother's calls, when I opened

re

the ticket, which was paid for by the boy's family, and talked to To

ught about you. - I smiled, sliding my fingers over my

response, sha

elf, Gim. And we'll

yourself too

could have even said, "I masturbated thinking about you the other day," b

o him. His light complexion, with brown hair and brown eyes were my downfall, and I always thought of him fucking me somewhere where someone would catch us, where we would fuck hard and rough. And that was how I had come with the help of my imagination lately, until my legs went weak. But it was always just that, just my imagination. I lifted the device to turn it off, but my eyes were caught on the small colorful detail that appeared in the reflection of the mirror be

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e tall woman with a slender neck, standi

two hours on a ferry to get to the island, I still wasn't sure if I was at the right address. But before I could even check the location on my phone, the large red wooden door opened, and Mrs. Lorane R

ce. Lorane, in her slim figure, walked ahead of me in her pinstripe dress and golden heels, strutting with elegant steps until she stopped in the mansion's foyer. I stood in silence, taking in the entire place, dragging

any attractions besides the beaches. Fo

ase next to my leg, tightening the grip on

top to bottom, remained silent for a moment, before continuing to walk. I exhaled, took a deep breath, ran my fingers through

s we don't have much time for him, so Jon ends up being alone. Normally, I choose

rned briefly, looking at me as if calcu

lding onto the railing. I can already imagine the struggle of hauling this old suitcase up. "Jon usually goes to bed early, so when it's eight o'clock at night, you can leave with him. Meals will b

to break the ice, with no success due to her serious expression. "I don't judge h

sun; he prefers to sta

ung man at the top of the stai

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