Chapter 11 She’s Not My Type Anyway

Gabrielle's POV

I stared at him like I had misheard.

“Return what?” I repeated slowly, my voice rising despite myself. My hands tightened around the bag on my lap. “Well, Mr Big Cock, do you even know how

embarrassing it was purchasing condoms in the first place? And now you want me to go back ins...

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