Chapter 19 Be my master

Kyla blinked, face almost red. She'd caught a fleeting sight of his V-line and abs, and now they won't stop playing in her head.

"I... I didn't know you... We're home," she stuttered.

"Of course I am." He stood, grabbed his black shirt, and put it on. "Come out. We need to talk."

"What. No. I jus...

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