Prologue

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Gaege Pov

Slut that's the definition of me. Another night, another guy. I never like spending my nights alone. My therapist says it's something to do with my growth as a child. This time I met him at the bar. I don't even remember his name. I think it was something like Samuel or Sebastian. He's begging underneath me and my vision becomes a bit blurry due to the fact of me being drunk. I continue my journey to getting his dick in my ass. Sometimes I don't even feel it anymore. It's like a second nature by now. It doesn't help that I'm drunk and can't really feel much. But I do know that I'll never see this guy again. After we both finish, I pull off of him. He's passed out from the energy exhilaration. I sneak out of his apartment after putting my clothes on. It's now 1 in the morning and I make my way back to my apartment. Slut, it's what I'll always be.


Sorry the prologue was short. I just wanted a bit of a background. Luv you all!

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