♡ Chapter Sixteen ♡

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HEAVY SMUT
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The room is near silent with only the sound of Jed’s breathy snores echoing through the air. I smile and turn my head to look at him as he lays beside me; his arm wrapped loosely around my waist, and his head turned to the side, facing me.

His Anchor -Jedidiah Sawyer. (Leatherface)Where stories live. Discover now