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My sinful addiction

Chapter 5 Sprinting milk

Word Count: 1145    |    Released on: 05/03/2024

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weeks in the amazing Buckhea

e busy road while waiting for my shuttle bus. I hav

close friends of hers, sometimes she even comes to pick me up, and then we go to training toget

s and a sport T-shirt with a pair of

orning, Mr. Rowell!" I greeted the friendly driver that I have grown

institution portal. I scrolled to the var

ession and sp

session and s

y objectives and

porty pract

Swimming

ities assigned to us, and they

institution's buildings. I clutch my kitte

the largest and biggest open field, but then I pivoted to

nd immediately I step inside, the coz

nd a touch of gray stripes, with vaul

the gym machines and equipment were carefully and n

ed my head in the direction, only to see Ella, Jace, and

, a slim manly figure; Chris has the same

exchanged high-five claps before I gave Ella a warm hug;

?" Ella mouthed, and I pouted m

d. My mom said I shouldn't go to any parties, rememb

obey and honor yo

arty that will come next; if you don't, then I will." The ra

and lithe frame and a pair of broad shoulders came into view. His full blonde undercut curl hair

ing aura and never-daring, dangerous demeanor

o Rogers, the strict and

he never smiles with us like other coac

mething in me whenever I hear him speak. B

best coach, the most valiant co

e his rigid baritone voice wi

; we will be burning down som

eryone split towards their positions and st

g with a warning-up sess

instructed firmly. And we obeyed: I straightened my body, core

ing into the shoulder roll exercise. We match

my stamina, or my body balance, which made me get a series of curses fro

Mr. Lorenzo announce i

un to me, and she quick

breath. I really need to work on myself and improve my body becau

I poured a small amount of it and began to lick it. Due to my face being slightly downward, I caught sig

I informed my friends right aw

o my coach, I grin mischievously.

ked out of the hall, headi

o Mr. Lorenzo but got no response. His door wasn't locked, so defi

I heard a growling sound, and the seat was facing backwards and was vi

uid sprang onto my face. A small amount touched my mouth, and my tongue to

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