The Vampir Devil is wich

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As Rita gased into his orbs she staped, not sure tat the gold refiction was rael. But it was.

On Mansi's handsum an stron wrist tere was a watch. Not only was he a handsum, vampir, dervil, bad boy, with sexi ass, he was wich.

The mansion they were in saddonly glowered red witch only made him sexierest. Saddonly his shirt rapped and the sexi abs were sweaty for some raisin.

"Hey gurl, be my wife and you won't ave to go to skool or ave the wirewolfs eat you" mansi said, placing his arm next to Ria's head witch was by da door that leed to the chicken.

Ria's orbs searched Mansi's orbs, and the orbs searched for a long ass time. Causes that's what da orbs do. Den Ria said. "I'm not a sexi wirewolf vampeer devil bad girl, I don't tink I'm ur typo."

Mansi grubbed her chin roughly. "Dats why I like u." Then he kissed her like a thirsty hoarse bending down for water.

Through she was saprized, Ria got all electric every wear an then she incidentally bite Mansi's tongue. An he like it, cause he a devil bad boy billionaire.

OMG THE SHIP IS FINALLY SAILING, I am so harpy

-goddess

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 27, 2021 ⏰

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