it's 8 o clock in the morning. my body arched. like this
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Honey don't you love me 😦
😦🤪😦😦😦😦😦😦😦😦😦😦😦 (cancel out the anomaly)
His eyes shone red and he sucks the blood out of my body. I always loved pretending to be a vampire 🧛♀️
except this time it was reality
*johnny sins porn later*
Oceans of white Spilled out of me. oozing like cheese sauce
i felt soemthing itch me. especially in my lower half. what i thought was a crab turned out to be
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this wasn't mine. as far as i knew. could it have been? no he wouldn't put another girls down there... that's our thing. let me have a word with him
"g-g-gerty with an i e" "what do you want from me slag" he spat i loved it when he talked dowm to me
downtown allye
"baby, i'm i'm pregnant" i stuttered as i felt a kick in my belly.
"no you're not" he said firmly looking at me with his ocean blue eyes firmly holding my thigh. he parted my legs like the red sea and put his fist up my vagian
"what're you a doing baby, stop it"
"you know that's not what you want"
"IT FEELS a SO GOOD UGH"
his hand kept on going deeper and deeper and tugged at my
i felt a 5quish inside of me and BLOOD started oozing out. dababy. it was a obliterated.
my mind spinning faster than a washing machine on a monday morning before school bc i can't go to school with a damp clothes i van but at least they have to be somewhat clean. it yeah like that
did he really just rob his own baby
ok.
let me think this through. he knows better than not then to i literally wrote what you said word for word
instead of the baby in my belly because he took it out i felt a paper cut. i had to take my own fist this time and dig and dig and dig and dig and dig and dig and dig and dig and dig..it's out!
a letter? from him?
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you were my ocean i was your pond we bond but not the james kind. word.
you know your husband wasn't very fond vagabonds.
"stop eating cereal" he damneded
"but it's for dababy" i moaned
"i took care of that didnt i princess"
"yes you did daddy"
"daddy? don't call me daddy"
"what're you gonna do about it daddy"
"you know how that makes me feel daddy" he complained with a 😏
