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Giselle hesitated, unsure of how to phrase her question, unsure if she even should. But something in her compelled her to seek clarity. "How do you feel about me?" she asked, her voice trembling.

He looked at her, concern etched on his face. "Of course, kiddo. Anything." PureTaboo.18.03.27.Giselle.Palmer.Uncle.Fucker....

The days that followed were filled with a silent understanding between them. They navigated their relationship with care, each trying to understand the undercurrents of their new dynamic. Giselle hesitated, unsure of how to phrase her