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I remembered the desire the first time I saw him.

The tall, dark male alongside my mother.

He seemed so mysterious and alluring.

I wanted to know everything and corrupt him.

For my own pleasure.

The only thing I know is that I can't love him.

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this was written because of my boredom.

do enjoy or don't

nonetheless READ.

THE SONGS ARE NOT MATCHED TO THE CHAPTERS!!!!

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