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The morning sun of Dehradun was a harsh, unwelcome intruder, stabbing through the thin curtains of Amyra's bedroom. She woke up with a groan, her head pounding with the brutal hangover of a cheap vodka binge. Her entire body ached with a deep, unfamiliar soreness.
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One taste of forbidden desire… and you’ll crave the sin again. 😈🔥💋
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