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... p> She was waiting at the edge of the palace corridor like a system crash in heels. Not yelling. Not even speaking. Just... standing there.
Watching me.
Soaked. Shirtless. Still pulsing from MILF fusion like a divine USB stick full of sins.
"Charming," she said.
"My walk of shame?" I offered.
"Your walk of disobedience."
Her voice could've sliced glass. The velvet edge was gone—this was Crown Mode.
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