The Wrong Suite, the Right Stranger

Morning Aftermath

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Morning Aftermath

Clara

“Come on my cock, Clara…” The words wouldn’t stop echoing in my head.

Ah, fuck!

I wanted to disappear. It wasn’t enough that Darius had carried me out of the hall in front of hundreds of people, I had to throw myself at him like a complete maniac. I touched him, begged for him, and had sex with him in the car. I practically climbed him like a tree. And as if that humiliation wasn’t enough, I