Charles Leclerc | Formula 1
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"In the middle of the night, in the middle of the night
Just call my name, I'm yours to tame"
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"Come with me, mon amour" Charles says in my ear and let his lip brush against my earlobe.
"Non" I reply.
"Cherie" Charles says to persuade me to go with him and I chuckle.
"Keep begging" I say and I didn't have to pretend to be turned on. His hands slide down from my hip to my thigh.
"S'il vous plaît, Cherie" Charles whispers smoothly in my ear.
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(Started: 26/12-22)
(Finished: 30/01-2023)
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