Chapter 52: The Persistence of Thorne Wyman

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[randy] The moment I woke up, my back was aching. My ass is on fire. And my hole. It’s still gaping wide. I groaned as I observed the world around me. The sun is striking hot outside. But I am more concerned about the burning smell, which irritating my nose. Thorne dressed me up. Somehow, I managed to smile in spite of the pain I felt. I sat on the bed. The sizzling sound of burning meat resonated inside the room. I followed to where the sound originated from. And my feet dragged me to the kitchen area. I saw Thorne, clueless as he watched the omelet burning. “f**k,” I heard him curse in the air. Thorne rubbed the back of his nape. He noticed my presence through his peripheral vision. Thorne looked at me with tired eyes and a forced smile. He looked so cute. “M-My love,” he stammered

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