his warm skin touches mine, sweat dripping from his forehead and onto my back. his grunts were loud and apparent. what am i doing.
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Short Story"youre mine. and mine only. your body, your mind, and your freedom." he smirks and takes a vintage polaroid camera into his hands. he takes a picture of my useless, naked body on his bed.
twenty-seven.
his warm skin touches mine, sweat dripping from his forehead and onto my back. his grunts were loud and apparent. what am i doing.
