"Confirmed," I replied, handing her the pizza box. My eyes refused to move away from her-especially from the way her robe barely covered her curves, her hardened nipples practically calling out to be sucked.
"Piyenge? (Wanna drink)!?" she asked suddenly.
Your support isn’t just about my stories—it’s about helping my family, who have been through a lot. I started this to support them, to stand on my own, and to create a better future. Writing takes time, effort, and dedication, and I’ve put my heart into every piece I create.
Every bit of support helps me continue writing while taking care of my loved ones.
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