Chapter 67 Chapter Sixty-Seven

“Yes, Austin?” I ask, feigning innocence.

I rub a little higher, running my hand across the bulge in his pants and he groans loudly. “You are not being fair baby girl.”

I giggle. “How am I not being fair?”

He glances over at me for a second. “Because baby girl, you are starting something you won’...

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