In the last installment of Summer Seduction
In the first installment of Summer Seduction
A few days after the tense kitchen incident, my phone buzzed on the counter as I loaded the dishwasher with the lunch dishes Jeremy hadn’t cleaned up while I was at work.
Parents left for the weekend. House is completely empty tonight.
Come over?
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