A lonely young women's life changes the very
night of Murray Franklin's murder, on live television and it is a change that her heart will never forget. When she spots a man passed out and bloody, in an alley, that same night and even when she sees...
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Chapter 44: The Fallen Angel 🖤
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"Sing once again with me our strange duet
My power over you grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me to glance behind
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside your mind..."
Can you hear me? Open your eyes"
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"If I told you this was only gonna hurt
If I warned you that the fire's gonna burn
Would you walk in?
Would you let me do it first?
Do it all in the name of love
Would you let me lead you even when you're blind?
In the darkness, in the middle of the night
In the silence, when there's no one by your side
Would you call in the name of love?
In the name of love, name of love"
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Arthur was making soft, little grunts and groans as he rubbed against her thigh. He was not fully awake, or lucid, for that matter, but that didn't stop her eager hand from venturing south. He pressed his head into her chest, leaning on her for support and released a tiny moan and she closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth of him. She whimpered when she felt how hard his sizeable, manhood was. It drove her absolutely crazy.
