Ever since Edward left me I ran away to Canada. I have had a lot of lovers and mistresses. But none of them can fuck me like Edward did. I've found myself going to the strip club to try and cheer myself up but I can only imagine Edward dancing on that pole. I bet he would make an awesome stripper and they could shine a really bright light on him so he would sparkly. Ahhhh damn he's so sexy.
Now I've given up on my mistresses and lovers the time they fucked me they wouldn't stop saying "Ay" it made me very uncomfortable. Every night I go to the quicki chicki gas station to buy a chilli cheese hotdog and a case of beer. Sometimes I like to change it up so I add bacon to my hotdog.
Whenever I go to the store I like to ride on the motor scooter. It gives me such a rush of adrenaline. I've stopped chasing squirrels and working out and for some reason my abbs are not there anymore. I can hear the other wolves talking about how fat and sad I am... I'll admit I've gotten a little out of hand.
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Jacob's Fettish
Teen FictionWARNING: Please do not be offended by my story. If you do not like simply don't read it, I don't have time for hate.☺️ Thank you! Description: Jacob Black realizes his love for babies.
