Chapter 19 Vibrator in Class

I had woken up this morning with Damien's arm slung over my waist like a seatbelt. He kissed my shoulder, murmured “good morning, baby,” then slipped the small, curved plug in while I was still half asleep. “Just a little reminder,” he said, voice low and amused. “Wear it to class.”

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