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Chapter 23 by Spinningsolo2 Spinningsolo2

What's next?

No, and it's not worth finding one

Eyeing up the frail, quivering woman in front of him, Samson felt his dick deflate in his pants. The power trip Gray was on did not appeal to him one bit.

"Stop," he said to the air.

Fuck you, I'm getting mine.

"No, I don't want this. We're moving on.," he emphatically insisted to a point somewhere over Violetta's head.

The terrified woman somehow gained control of herself, and, realizing where she was and what was happening, fled.

Does Samson win out?

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