Oh Wicked Wanda Chapter 2

I sat at the kitchen table, the smell of fresh Colombian coffee wafting up from the cup in my hands. I realized it was a little cold as I sat there naked. I had just spent most of the last twelve hours in bed with the gorgeous redhead sitting across from me. “In bed” doesn’t begin to describe the events that took place the previous night. It had been the most incredible sex I ever had. It

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