Forty nine | “I wish we could be together like we were last."

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Baile   The next day, Baile woke up feeling like s**t. He wished for it to be a weekday so he could run to work and immerse himself in his it. Yeah, concentrate on other people’s problems, that will definitely help. Baile got up from the bed with a groan. His muscles ached in places he forgot could ache like that – only good s*x could make him ache like that – all pulsating and tingly like someone was rubbing him there over and over again. He swallowed the whimper that formed in his throat as his body heated. Baile shook his head not needing the reminder. At least Modise and Abby will be out of his house today, and he wouldn’t be reminded of what he had done. He hoped they will make it quick. He wanted his house to himself now. He’ll clean out the guest bedroom, wash the sheets

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