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The day passed faster than pages in the book.
Soon it was just a week before the ceremony.
For Donovan, it was a usual morning.
"Can I stay?" A woman in her late twenties was laying in his arms. Donovan's hands were roaming all over her mature body with all the curves well defined and smooth.
"Don't push your luck more." Came the cold reply and he retreated his hand before sitting up on the bed and walking away.
"Aren't you happy with me?" She asked and stood up from the bed as well. The sheet wrapped on her body fell on the floor as she made her way towards the man. Her hands wrapped around his body like a veil wrapped around a tree.
"You came here to fulfill your own dirty desires. For me, it was nothing special. " He replied with a smirk on his lips.
The woman pursed her lips and her eyes narrowed.
