C48 JET SUITE

HAKAN

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Nightingale wasn’t acting like herself. I should have known that immediately when she became too handsy in the car, but I had been too distracted by her ass grinding on me. As I stepped out of the car and watched her smile at the sky with a loopy gaze, I had a suspicion what the problem was. I walked to her and made her look at me. Her eyes were glassy and her pupils were dilated