ON THE TWENTY-THIRD DAY OF CHRISTMAS MY BOSS ASKED ME OUT… FOR REAL THIS TIME

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(Aaliyah) Sex. Sex could be a really beautiful thing if you have the perfect partner. I see that now. Everything I knew, or thought I knew about the intimate act, Jaime had completely demolished, only to build back again in a way that rendered me speechless. Three f*****g orgasms before he had chased his. It was… it was just unbelievable! It made me see now the extent to which Logan and his narcissistic ass had had me under his spell… Oh, how he had used me… abused me… God, I had been so stupid. So stupid and naïve. I see that now. And it was crazy that an earth shattering o****m—or in this case, three—from one man was now revealing all of this to me. I remember all those nights Logan complained of eye pain… how he’d ask to turn the lights off, and then try to get me to sleep

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