Chapter 55 SPANKED & FILLED BY THE TATTOOED EX-CON pt 3

The next afternoon I told Ryan I was running to the corner store for tampons.

He was sprawled on the couch in our living room, controller in hand, eyes glued to the TV screen, barely looking up as usual.

“Cool, babe. Grab me some chips if they have the spicy ones,” he mumbled.

I smiled sweetly, g...

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