I became the mother of the female lead in an erotic fiction It was ten at night when the male lead came over to tutor my daughter. The voices coming from the room didn't sound like they were discussing homework. Leopold Fairmont: "What's your relationship with him?" Maribel Thornhill: "Don't ask..." Leopold smirked devilishly. "Well, you'll spill soon enough, little one." I kicked open the door. "What's your relationship? Opposite numbers, obviously!"
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