his lips touch mine and we passionately kiss each other. all i wanted was in front of me. but he murdered someone. do i think i can live with a murderer?
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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-eight.
his lips touch mine and we passionately kiss each other. all i wanted was in front of me. but he murdered someone. do i think i can live with a murderer?
