Page 39 of Unconditional


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Willing the regret and anger away, my mind goes to the fashion show she did back in February in Paris. The one she made history by doing. I smile to myself, and my cock hardens. Thalia riding Lolli for the world to see whilst dressed in some high-end designer’s clothing. She looked beautiful. Exquisite. But even with the wide smile on her face, I could see the hint of sadness in her eyes. Only someone who knows her as well as I do would have seen it, and I did. I wanted nothing more than to go to her, take her in my arms and tell her everything would be okay. But it wasn’t my place to do so. Not anymore.

But soon it will be.

With that determination, I fist my hard dick and stroke myself to thoughts of my girl until I find my release.

It’s not even close to being in the league of how Thalia makes me feel, but my hand has had to do for a year.

Iwillhave the real thing again.

I don’t care what it takes. Howlongit takes. Who I need to fight?

Thalia Maxwell is mine and soon I’ll remind her.

That’s a promise I can keep.

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