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Book 3: Fucking My 60-Year-Old Principal(I)

“Hey! Wake up! Wake up.” I leaned over him, tapping his cheek lightly.

His eyes flickered open, just a bit. “What are you doing here? Isn’t it like 6 a.m.,” he mumbled, still half-asleep.

“Holy shit!” He bolted upright when his brain caught up. “Georgia! What are you doing here?!” “How did you even get in here?” he asked as reality finally hit him.

“Well, I sneaked in,” I purred, using a low,and syrupy voice. “I just wanted to see.”

“See me? It’s literally ...

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