Week one:
I felt stupid. I hated him for what he did. He wasn't good. It was all his fault it's wasn't mine. I kept repeating over in over in my head.
It wasn't my fault.
It wasn't my fault.
It wasn't my fault.
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Fucking gilinsky
FanfictionAs I wrapped my legs around him, he lifts me up gently and pushes me against the desk, our lips never detaching. I feel a slight bulge deepen into my thigh and I grin. He's already getting hard. I couldn't believe my eyes. I got to finally fuck my...
