To those who suffer in silence.
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It Wasn't Love ✔️
Romance"Fuck." He whispers into my neck, sending a thrill of excitement through my body. His lips still smothered kisses over my neck and his hands roamed my body, starting at my chest, going down to my stomach. Caressing my soft skin, his thumb trailed c...
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To those who suffer in silence.